she smiled and peered from behind wide eyes
her mouth running like a babbling brook
those pouty lips and tiny hips
i waited until i realized she was nervous
that's why the words tripped so quickly from her lips
i wasn't brave but i was ballsy enough
so i leaned forward as if i did this sort of thing
psh, all the time, any given day of the week
her relief drowning amidst the tidal wave of her desire
and she sank, quivering,
into me.
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OMG,this is beautiful...to be able to express yourself this way is just amazing.Thank you for sharing this with me.
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