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Call me sometime

Itís nice to hear from you
Love getting texts from you
Glad you are well
Iím cool.
You are doing your thing.
Iím doing mine.
This is good.
Wishing you well.
As a friend.
Cause I care
Whatís that?
You miss me?
Of course I miss you.
Why wouldnít I?
Itís amazing after all this time
We remained friends.
I wish I could see you more often
We do live far apart
If you did though...
I still think if you
And when I do
At the right moment
You go down on me
Through the top of the spine
In an electrical
Double helix
That searches for an exit
Frantically I anticipate
Your mouth
The spread of your legs
The subtle part of your pussy
Your eager eyes
With your hands
Reaching for me
But never making the touch
Roll over
With your ass in the air
Maybe you want it like that
Hold it open
Iím in a state of anticipation
Excitement and wonder
And I.....

Lovely to hear from you

Text me anytime.
Glad you are well.
Written by drunkenplaywords
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