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The trilogy for sex : (3) monologue of the breast, or Cover up that breast

Title inspired from "Tartuffe", by Moli�re : "Cover up that breast, which I can't endure to look on"

If you were a puritan � � � � � � � � � �
My breast? � � � � � � � � � �
Oh, man! You are too deviant � � � � � � � � � �
Wishing I show you my nipples � � � � � � � � � �
But I know the effect on you undisguised

If you were shy � � � � � � � � � �
My breast? � � � � � � � � � �
Under my shirt, braless
So proud, a temptress taut
But I dare not to tease you on� � � � � � � � �
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If you were modest � � � � � � � � � �
My breast? � � � � � � � � � �
Just proud mounds which do not � � � � � � � �
Deserve that you linger there a long time � � � � � � �
But I know that you'd love to taste ��
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If you were enticing � � � � � � � � � �
My breast? � � � � � � � � � �
Oh, divinely scrumptious! But I see your glance lingers on when I lean down
Please be aware not to stare at my breasts � � � � � � �
You may be cast by its spell� � � �
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But I am the laureate � � � � � � � � � �
My breast? � � � � � � � � � �
Your fingertips caressing on my nipples softly � � � � � � � � �
Like the wind and the sun on beautiful mountains � � � � � � � � �
I love feeling your sweet lips on my tender peaks! � � � ��
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To follow the "monologue of the dick" and the "monologue of the pussy" for "the trilogy for sex" �