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The fuzzy purple blanket under me, Like fur caressing my skin, So soft, so sensual, like a soft massage. Soft black fuzzy pillow under my head, Like a cloud, soft but supporting, Cradling my head in its arms. Colourful Tinkerbell blanket covering me, Soft like velvet, rubbing my bare skin, A cocoon containing me, to change to a butterfly. Tight thong embracing me, Holding that precious centre, My well of nectar, held in a sweet embrace. Soft cami covering my ******* my tummy, my back, Soft on my skin, like a hug, a firm embrace, Containing my, constraining me, freeing me. Tight shorts hugging my hips, My ***** my thighs, Peacock, teal, jade, Bright and conforming to my curves. All the textures surrounding me, holding me, All bring contentment, like heaven, The textures of my second skin of sleep.
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Sep 22, 2011
Sep 22, 2011 at 7:54 PM UTC
Second Skin
The fuzzy purple blanket under me, Like fur caressing my skin, So soft, so sensual, like a soft massage. Soft black fuzzy pillow under my head, Like a cloud, soft but supporting, Cradling my head in its arms. Colourful Tinkerbell blanket covering me, Soft like velvet, rubbing my bare skin, A cocoon containing me, to change to a butterfly. Tight thong embracing me, Holding that precious centre, My well of nectar, held in a sweet embrace. Soft cami covering my ******* my tummy, my back, Soft on my skin, like a hug, a firm embrace, Containing my, constraining me, freeing me. Tight shorts hugging my hips, My ***** my thighs, Peacock, teal, jade, Bright and conforming to my curves. All the textures surrounding me, holding me, All bring contentment, like heaven, The textures of my second skin of sleep.
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Sep 22, 2011
Sep 22, 2011 at 7:54 PM UTC
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