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there's a familiar panting in my chest the one that tells me my lips crave yours that your caress is all i need to quench this thirst that i need your fingers on these curves that u need to remind me of how divine my aroma is to you yea there that familiar feeling where hotflashes have me reeling for more of you images of skin meeting skin soul caressing soul and rivers of passion flow as you throw me in cotton sheets Yup i'm at my desk and your miles away yet my mind strays to that place where your voice calls my name and where my aim is focused on needing your hands, craving your lips you tasting these hips aahhh **** this feeling as cell phone ringing brings me to the reality that your not really here that work is calling and i'm falling behind but i'll taste you later my dear.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
midday cravings
there's a familiar panting in my chest the one that tells me my lips crave yours that your caress is all i need to quench this thirst that i need your fingers on these curves that u need to remind me of how divine my aroma is to you yea there that familiar feeling where hotflashes have me reeling for more of you images of skin meeting skin soul caressing soul and rivers of passion flow as you throw me in cotton sheets Yup i'm at my desk and your miles away yet my mind strays to that place where your voice calls my name and where my aim is focused on needing your hands, craving your lips you tasting these hips aahhh **** this feeling as cell phone ringing brings me to the reality that your not really here that work is calling and i'm falling behind but i'll taste you later my dear.
Nov. 7. 2007
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
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