~~Niccolò Amoretti~~I had a difficult decision to make.Take photos now, or oil her body up, then take photos. God, what do I do? I’m trying to do so much at once. If she had my type of self-healing, she’d be fine, and I’d be able to try other things on her.I don’t think it would be as fun, though. Xevier females never really appeal to me. Perhaps my type is thick, blonde, with a scent that wouldn’t obliterate my nose. Though for whatever reason, Darling’s scent does this weird thing where it changes from being mildly there to strongly there.Boosted sometimes by the pheromones she produces when she’s aroused.It drives me crazy. I look out for her in my classes. I just need to see her in one of her cute outfits, or arguing with me because she can.Maybe I can do both. Take a photo now, then oil her up, then take another round of pictures.“What are you thinking about?” Her soft voice snaps me from my thoughts. I blink back into the moment, realizing she was starting to get nervous.
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