to be continued...
The emaculate sensation
fills my body with contemplation.
His words leave me waiting
with fresh anticipation.
His whisper
pressed against my soft wet lips
So shaky----
I'm afraid to even look
The intensity as the moment arrives.
As He now places his hand
between my thighs.
It's giving me a high
I don't want to come down
But softly he turns my body around.
Ties my eyes and to my surprise
Blind-folded----
I have no more control
He guides me where he wants me to go
I follow his lead as
my body craves to know.
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Sapiosexual - a behavior of being attracted to or aroused by intelligence and its use.




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