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Aroused…
Your perfume scented red thong panties
I
carry in my back left pocket
Whenever
the mood strikes me
I
take time for some privacy to be with you
A
couple of deep inhalations and I’m good for at least another hour…
Erotic
letters you’ve written to me
The
pictures and postcards you’ve sent
I
read each and every one
every
nite before I go the bed
your
words cascade a warmth all over me
my
arousal is in need of some handy attention
I
pretend it’s your lips doing the job
The
thought of your pink lips filled with my love
sets
me off…
you
arouse the most basic predatory instinct in me
whenever
you’re around I walk around
In
a constant state of arousal
I never want to escape your love…
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