[for a moment, she's not sure she should. they're not in a good place, this is a bad idea, this could have terrible repercussions...
... all of it goes through her mind and she disregards it just as quickly. she misses him, she misses the way he feels, and she misses this. the way he talks to her when he wants her and she knows he wants her. so it takes a minute before she gathers the courage to send the photo she's taken of herself sans underwear; this one is over the shoulder so he can see the shirt up over her bare ass, blonde hair barely making the frame.
she's definitely naked under the photo. if she turns over, he's getting an eyeful.]
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... all of it goes through her mind and she disregards it just as quickly. she misses him, she misses the way he feels, and she misses this. the way he talks to her when he wants her and she knows he wants her. so it takes a minute before she gathers the courage to send the photo she's taken of herself sans underwear; this one is over the shoulder so he can see the shirt up over her bare ass, blonde hair barely making the frame.
she's definitely naked under the photo. if she turns over, he's getting an eyeful.]
Wish you'd been here to do it for me.