let me
run
my fingers
my lips
my tongue
my eyes
over every
delicious
inch
of your body
let me
kiss you
in ways
you only
fantasized
in dreams
half remembered
by
sweat slicked
skin
and
a damp spot
on the sheet
let me
make love to you
truly
making love
the line
vanishing
between
pure pleasure
and
consciousness merging
until it is
one long orgasm
that sets
every nerve
on fire
as your toes
curl
and mine
is
the only name
you know
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Yes. Absolutely. I completely get this.
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I feel bad if i were a nun and reading this…😜
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hahahaha. One day I’ll have to write a Mona story about this sexy nun costume. it’s funny you mention it…
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Can’t wait to read it…
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