world having to batten down the hatches forcing you to remain still long enough to find me searching me blindfolded and he asks do you trust me me the blank canvas needing you the artist says- take off your pants right now and start touching your pussy creating cultivating sustaining molding holding sculpting even scolding says- I have many things planned for you enters gallery gathering curating hanging arranging lovely art a shared dirty thought confirmed by a look from across the room crawl the hall cold floors beneath the feet raw knees exposed reeling in the heat submitting diligently eagerly gingerly his inhale before a kiss
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AuthorReleasing some steam. You should want to know me, not just a woman with pent up passion. Oh yea and you should start this from the beginning. |