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Weekend Sundress
Excited
to see you
for the weekend.
I guess you didn't follow me
into the kitchen for a glass of water.
Warm hands sneak around me.
They tickle
my thighs on the way up
my dress,
And tear off
the lace
on the way
down.
I like
the way
you lift me up
and carry
me away as
I wrap
my legs
around your waist.
to see you
for the weekend.
I guess you didn't follow me
into the kitchen for a glass of water.
Warm hands sneak around me.
They tickle
my thighs on the way up
my dress,
And tear off
the lace
on the way
down.
I like
the way
you lift me up
and carry
me away as
I wrap
my legs
around your waist.
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