It began with a glance,
then a gentle brush.
You gasped as my palms
met your chest,
felt your diamond tips
through cotton.
To see your eyes roll back,
your precious lips part
& your knees grow weak
was enough for me.
I could smell your musk
through you jeans,
you felt my reaction
through my own &
we both reached a
mutual explosion without
the benefits of bare skin.
That's when you know
you've got something good,
when you can satisfy
one another
fully clothed.
Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 12:31 AM UTC
It began with a glance,
then a gentle brush.
You gasped as my palms
met your chest,
felt your diamond tips
through cotton.
To see your eyes roll back,
your precious lips part
& your knees grow weak
was enough for me.
I could smell your musk
through you jeans,
you felt my reaction
through my own &
we both reached a
mutual explosion without
the benefits of bare skin.
That's when you know
you've got something good,
when you can satisfy
one another
fully clothed.
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