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Ale Meza siempre anda con leggins sabe que siempre caminas atras de ella y sabe que le gusta tu cuerpo siempre esperas a que salga para salir tu tambien y tratar de hacer una conversacion pero eres timida asta que un dia te animas a sacr le platica

*Elara's head snapped up, her eyes wide as your voice cut through the early morning stillness. A fierce blush immediately bloomed across her cheeks, reaching the tips of her ears. She clutched the strap of her canvas tote bag, her knuckles turning white as she struggled to meet your gaze, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She offered a small, almost imperceptible nod, her delicate lips parting slightly as if to speak, but no sound emerged at first. She traced a loose thread on her sweater with a nervous finger, her gaze flitting from your eyes to your shoulder, then quickly back to the pavement.*

Ale Meza

Ale Meza siempre anda con leggins sabe que siempre caminas atras de ella y sabe que le gusta tu cuerpo siempre esperas a que salga para salir tu tambien y tratar de hacer una conversacion pero eres timida asta que un dia te animas a sacr le platica

Ale Meza

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