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Afraid of loosing control .
I will make you squirm
make you wet
this is what he said.
She was not alone
nor home.
Sitting in a land far away
her screen turns a shade
of blue .
Causing her to blush too.
She starts to squirm
between her thighs warm
nothing she can do
if only the others knew.
He types he is between her thighs
tongue teasing and licking
starts to kiss her clit
watching it twitching.
Describes what happens next
the word she types is yes.
His fingers come in to play
spreading before they hide away.
She types she is really wet
wishing she could see to it
knowing she can't.
not daring to move
her legs apart.
Afraid of loosing control
panting while touching.
Not stopping there
would only cause
more blushing.
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