I felt your fingers traipse across my lips, satin’d spark to flicker into flame. Consuming me around you, into you, until we burned and melted into each other.
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an anamcara exploring those close encounters of the liminal kind
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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Oh dear…
Is something happening?
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Heh, no. Just writing my erotica snippets over here instead of on myspace.
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Ahhhh…
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Yeah, sorry about that. On the plus side, at least I stay crunchy in milk.
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