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Taking time out of your day to give something needed.
Your hands tell me to proceed.
What a nice surprise my wandering hands find.
Feeling you relax, as my need takes over.
Conscious of the awkward position, but not relenting.
Your movement and sound driving me onward.
My selfishness gives way to what your body asks.
The first hard spurt causes shivers that last long after after.
Lifting my mouth to yours, soft and full of passion.. my body relaxing and pressing into yours.
Allowing me to bask there against you, patiently waiting for me to get my fill. |