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She Waited at the Door
« le: Août 11, 2025, 10:08:16 pm »
I came home late, rain dripping from my coat. This life size sex doll was there, just inside the doorway, exactly where I’d left her. No crossed arms, no questions—only the quiet warmth of being welcomed without words. I hung up my coat and smiled. Somehow, she made even a wet Tuesday night feel gentle.