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There is Semen in my Panties
There is semen in my panties
And on my thighs as I cross
And recross my legs, underneath
The dining table where we sit
And as the conversation flows
I wonder, is it working its magic
Deep inside my belly,
As I cross and recross my legs?
Tonight I will hide my panties
Underneath my bed, because
Semen stained panties in the wash
Would not be easy to explain
And I will wash them by hand
In the bathroom, when the house
Is empty, because no one must know
That there is semen in my panties
And on my thighs as I cross
And recross my legs, underneath
The dining table where we sit
And as the conversation flows
I wonder, is it working its magic
Deep inside my belly,
As I cross and recross my legs?
Tonight I will hide my panties
Underneath my bed, because
Semen stained panties in the wash
Would not be easy to explain
And I will wash them by hand
In the bathroom, when the house
Is empty, because no one must know
That there is semen in my panties
Published 23rd Aug 2016
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23rd Aug 2016 8:12am
Anonymous
23rd Aug 2016 4:20pm
emmastg,
A very good place to keep a secret. And, a reminder is only a leg cross away :-) Enjoyed!
tornado
A very good place to keep a secret. And, a reminder is only a leg cross away :-) Enjoyed!
tornado
23rd Aug 2016 7:07pm
10th Apr 2020 9:50am
This will be related to by a good many women who have had active love lives while living with other people than the lover.
