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No Debit Card - with mysteriouslady
Tonguing her cigarette
as if a bow tie on a Philip Morris
licking her lips, Musette
of nicotine and a gigolo-bound
as she sips her cognac
tonguing her cigarette
dripping melting wax on his naked only
untieing him when the moon winks
calling room service for a cognac
with no time for a debit card
as the concierge smiles
as if a bow tie on a Philip Morris
licking her lips, Musette
of nicotine and a gigolo-bound
as she sips her cognac
tonguing her cigarette
dripping melting wax on his naked only
untieing him when the moon winks
calling room service for a cognac
with no time for a debit card
as the concierge smiles
Published 26th Apr 2024
Author's Note
Thank you mysteriouslady for collaborating.
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26th Apr 2024 9:54am
No wonder the concierge is smiling. 😊
I like the collaboration between you two, it was sexy.
Hope to read more
I like the collaboration between you two, it was sexy.
Hope to read more
26th Apr 2024 12:49pm
