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If Only You Could Read My Mind
If only you could read my mind...
You would see the thoughts that go through my head
each and every day
You would see scenes of us
twisted and tangled together
I hear your moans and
your whispers from your lips...
My mind is a constant orgy
of our lust
I can taste you
and see our tongues...
Lapping, flicking, plunging...
in, on and for each other...
A colleague at work, asks me where a file is?
But...
I am too busy licking the sweat
from the skin at the back of your knees
Then, slowly up the backs of your strong thighs...
I taste your saltiness...
Feel your muscly sinews under the slipperiness of my tongue...
"....file?"
Damn... can't they see I am
in the middle of something important...
I pass them the file...
Now. Back to your body...
My hand travels down
across your erect nipples
I consider licking them
But I don't...
My fingers reach for you...
Your hardness...
My mouth waters...
thinking of your creamy tip
just waiting to be sampled
by me...
That Aussie that dares
to entice you...
To love you...
To tease you...
To take you to places
that you have hopefully, never been before..
If only...
you could read my mind...
You would know that...
I am always thinking of you - of us...
You would see the thoughts that go through my head
each and every day
You would see scenes of us
twisted and tangled together
I hear your moans and
your whispers from your lips...
My mind is a constant orgy
of our lust
I can taste you
and see our tongues...
Lapping, flicking, plunging...
in, on and for each other...
A colleague at work, asks me where a file is?
But...
I am too busy licking the sweat
from the skin at the back of your knees
Then, slowly up the backs of your strong thighs...
I taste your saltiness...
Feel your muscly sinews under the slipperiness of my tongue...
"....file?"
Damn... can't they see I am
in the middle of something important...
I pass them the file...
Now. Back to your body...
My hand travels down
across your erect nipples
I consider licking them
But I don't...
My fingers reach for you...
Your hardness...
My mouth waters...
thinking of your creamy tip
just waiting to be sampled
by me...
That Aussie that dares
to entice you...
To love you...
To tease you...
To take you to places
that you have hopefully, never been before..
If only...
you could read my mind...
You would know that...
I am always thinking of you - of us...
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