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  • Spotted a woman riding a bike this morning. It might have been fixed, but who cares. It was definitely a woman. She had breasts, and you could really see the outline of her big cold nipples straining against the tight weave of her technical tee-shirt. I rode behind her for ages, ignoring other traffic, and focusing intently on the way the contours of her arse hugged the tan leather of her saddle. As the light headwind caressed her silhouette, I remained downwind, inhaling the piquant scent of her vagina.

    Anyone here?

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