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Meet you at the door.
Meet you at the door. Meet you at the door Meet you at the door steal your worries with a kiss remove your stress as unbutton your blouse unclip your bra set you free the person the world doesn't see the person we together free your hands tugging at my clothes as my own are busy disrobing you skirt to the floor and shoes cast away work is done and now we a smothered kiss full breast a hand small of your back drawn together we embrace sucking one of your fingers in to my mouth as my own stroking caresses head south then we are on the floor and changing position to seek another spot or line or curve lips kiss deep broken as you gasp a nipple rolling sensitive a hand runs along leg and closer we move your wetness and heat draws and into you I slide and hold and out and in moving to your breaths as your hands rake my back as your teeth tear at my shoulder as we rock these sensations electric our gasps and muffled movements soundtrack to our passion and pleasure to desire consummated as atop me you ride head back as if upon a bucking bronco eyes to the sky as you twist to feel of so deep within you and arching your back as you seek clear a final fence complete ecstasy as my hips rise triumphantly my thumb presses your clit and your body collides against my own as your hips devour these new sensations and you throw yourself into our rhythm broken jazz of orgasm rocking us a rollicking surge to crescendo to a muscle clenching bone stretching explosion within and without as meet you at the door and one day ends and we begin anew. |
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you are a wordsmith yourself, and a great partaker of joy.
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because in the everyday, the ordinary, such beauty found, such pleasure, when we seek and embrace our loving.
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