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Mar 2014
Lips, then teeth, desperately grabbing for my ear
Whilst my own are leaving wet kisses on your shoulder

Dancing with your hips in my lap
My hands hold onto your knees to bring you closer. To take me deeper.

Your back further pressed into my chest
As you pull me closer by the neck.

You sit deeper in my lap pressing..
Yearning to hear and feel me breathe.

The goosebumps migrate from your back to your *******..
Everywhere I touch.. you seem to forget to exhale.

This tender smile breaks across your face.
Tears waving in the dim light..

Breaking into consciousness I hold my breath.
Without hesitation, you pull me back into the depths of pleasure.

This must be what it feels like to be high.
Andrew
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Andrew  35/M/North Carolina
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