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Erotic thought for the day...
Thirty-eight...
Hard and thick you were pressed against me,
Need swelled in the thickness of your veins.
Teeth bit into the tenderness of my neck,
Between hot whispers,
Of how you'd make my hair your reins.
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...as the words flowed through my mind.
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Tongue
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Smell
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Become
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