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I found myself thinking of you as my hands circled my breasts .
So wet as my fingers slid in where I wish you could be .
I came ....
Oh fuck I said
followed by your name.
I found myself thinking of you as my hands circled my breasts .
So wet as my fingers slid in where I wish you could be .
I came ....
Oh fuck I said
followed by your name.
Published 3rd Aug 2018
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3rd Aug 2018 3:35pm
A poem best read savouringly slow. Favourite line (divisions mine for emphasis):
So wet - as my fingers - slid in - where I wish - you could be .
So wet - as my fingers - slid in - where I wish - you could be .
25th Oct 2018 1:17am
