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... over to my house. Who knows what could have happened? Luckily enough, the only thing that happened was I lost what could have turned out to be a dear friend. After exchanging a few flirty texts and then some flirtly phone calls, I told him where I lived and he came over. I have no regrets but he does. He didn't want to ruin things by talking but he called and we met. Now that we've met, he ...

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