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Imminent
What a thrill,
Feeling her goose-bumped belly
Not an inch from my lips,
A scant piece of thin cloth,
Barely concealing her,
Held taut in my teeth,
While she whispers a soft
Honey-sweet phrase:
‘I dare you…’
Feeling her goose-bumped belly
Not an inch from my lips,
A scant piece of thin cloth,
Barely concealing her,
Held taut in my teeth,
While she whispers a soft
Honey-sweet phrase:
‘I dare you…’
Published 14th Jul 2022
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