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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
Written by emmastg (Emma St Giles)
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