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My Dirty LIDdle Secret

The stars provide the only light
Ajar: the door where my secrets hide
I twist from left to right to see if eyes are prying
That transparent body, leaves none to the imagination
Trembling hands receive their prize
How it feels to hold you again, it's been too long
Against my lips, you're held, anticipation building
Screw it, I MUST remove your top
The aroma, the scent, the fragrance you will soon bestow upon my senses
I salivate, the thought of tasting what you hold for me
"Mine, at last" I think, excited and aroused
Fingers wrap tightly
I feel the rush of blood, tingling through my body
A relief lies in wait
And just

like

that

***POP***

I soggy my fingers to feel the flesh inside

I sure do love them pickles
Written by Benzy_420 (BTheW)
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Author's Note
For a comp: sexualise opening a jar.
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