His compelling eyes stare at me He seems to read into my thoughts Suddenly his hands encompass The pearl-white breasts that lounge unfettered... and waiting... I love to have him touch me there His hands moving, surrounding, His fingers playing, strumming, His tongue, encircling His lips sucking His eyes search mine As he starts moving downward Then registers surprise and delight When I, too, relocate So that our eyes now focus... He sees my blond bush and starts to wander around I explore and tease, already... enjoying the coming thrusts of his desire for my lips... ~~~
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