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A Mere Flashback
Although what we took part in
Was never premeditated or planned
I could not ask for a better experience
Or a better person to share it with
You slipped your hands gently
Up my shirt, exposed my breasts
Your tongue assured me it was alright
As you unbuttoned my jeans
A hand sliding over my panties
Increasing the intense throb
Of passion from my sweet spot
You quieted me with your lips
Your untrained fingers played
As I coached you from the sidelines
The tidal wave kept swelling
Until we reached the crest
We crashed along the shoreline
I was quivering and blushed
You gently coaxed me to turn over
And my eagerness was hard to hide
Hot breath on my neck
Hands pinning my wrists down
Growing stiffness at my rear
Eyes closed, I gave in
We rocked together in unison
And through the white-hot sting
I heard your groans of climax
And I smiled to myself
I swallowed your bitter sap
Just like you had instructed
You brushed my hair from my eyes
With your soaked fingers
Secretions clung to us like static
While the lust hung like fog in the air
Heavy breathing was our soundtrack
And irrational love was all that remained
Was never premeditated or planned
I could not ask for a better experience
Or a better person to share it with
You slipped your hands gently
Up my shirt, exposed my breasts
Your tongue assured me it was alright
As you unbuttoned my jeans
A hand sliding over my panties
Increasing the intense throb
Of passion from my sweet spot
You quieted me with your lips
Your untrained fingers played
As I coached you from the sidelines
The tidal wave kept swelling
Until we reached the crest
We crashed along the shoreline
I was quivering and blushed
You gently coaxed me to turn over
And my eagerness was hard to hide
Hot breath on my neck
Hands pinning my wrists down
Growing stiffness at my rear
Eyes closed, I gave in
We rocked together in unison
And through the white-hot sting
I heard your groans of climax
And I smiled to myself
I swallowed your bitter sap
Just like you had instructed
You brushed my hair from my eyes
With your soaked fingers
Secretions clung to us like static
While the lust hung like fog in the air
Heavy breathing was our soundtrack
And irrational love was all that remained
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