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sex slave 1

Why do you do this to me?
Since meeting you I am not free,
The  sight of you stirs my libido
My thoughts are contrary to my credo.

Whenever we meet I am seduced
Into getting naked, my resistance reduced
Our encounters are such a pleasure
Leaving memories that I will treasure

I realize now that I am a slave
To your womanly charms that I crave
How can I get free from  his position
To have a mistress was not my ambition
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