The desire to undress you in the confines of my car
Feathering your curves and edges with my breath
While grabbing your hair
To it's fragrance
Trying to find your moles
Nestled here and there
In the dim lit ambience
And cushioning your voluptuous derrie
On my throbbing hardness
The overwhelming idea of it
Literally leaves me restless.
©LR

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