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Erotic thought for the day...
Twenty-three
The sheerness of the fabric skimmed across them,
Tender and aching, they stood erect on my chest.
Reminders of an erotic night of lust filled passion,
When your tongue and fingers made love to my breasts
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...as the words flowed through my mind.
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Lips
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Smell
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Become
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