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A Rose

Mmmmm…the softness of it

The sweet aroma that tingles the senses

When you lean in to inhale the scent, something tells you to taste it

Stick out your tongue and glide it over the moist dew of the morning

Just like the sun rising to say good morning, the petals began to spread apart

You know that your tongue is commanding, demanding, and directing each movement…

So you go even further…Your tongue now dips through the center of the most curled petals…

The flavor that you now taste shakes you to the core…Mmmmm exotic…..

Intoxicated, enveloped in moisture, scents, and desire

You decide to slide you hand down into your pants for added pleasure

Once you find your joystick, you began to stroke it with persistence

Petals softly caress your lips

Heat from your breath intensifies the aroma

As you come closer to climax, your tongue leaves the center of the rose

Only to be replaced by love shots from your joystick

As your love drips from its petals, you lustfully admire this lovely black rose

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Written by ladyb302010 (Mrs. Grimes)
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