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Prepping

.
Prepping for travel

It's not so difficult
with him standing tall
& proud

Unseeing like samson
I've seen to that

He only needs to feel

Oh! My seated display
when within touching distance

Gorgeous object of my travels
remembered

A bit of me time

Close up no touching
Breathing in testosterone
before sitting back fueled by
my mans scent

Thoughts on the rise
all because of little me

Enough to send me away
screaming happiness

But to the edge is eventful
on its own
Peering over the edge
Fuck yeah, that's where he's
going to push me to

As he kneels to my direct vocality
Shuffles forward slowly
His hands feeling his way
along smooth legs resting over
arms
wide open in deliciously sexy
display

My pussy
in glorious nakedness
weeping with want of sweet releases

As his mouth makes beautiful contact..

..I give to the moment
so the moment gives back to me


 
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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Author's Note
Setting my thoughts aflame with his Intoxicating testosterone
One breathing moment at a time
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