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Jul 2019
and as you brushed your lips
along the crook of my neck
i giggled
said "oh!"
and when you bit down
and began *******
getting ready to give me
that sensitive little love bite
i groaned
the next morning
i looked in the mirror
hair tousled
i shook my head
and said
"those ****** little hickeys"
grabbed my concealer
and sighed as i thought
of the night before
aslan
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aslan  24/Two-Spirit
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   Jules
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