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Tummy

I quietly admitted
my sensual oddity;
 
She blushed
and grinned
and drew close to me;
 
I gazed
hungrily
as she slowly
lifted her shirt
away from
her belly;
 
And
softly she said,
‘Well,
aren’t you
going to
kiss me?’
Written by tell_me_wy
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Author's Note
This one is somewhat embarrassing, but I don’t think it’s actual alvinophilia. It’s a lot more than that.
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