she thinks of him II

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Updated 04/04/2022
Created 01/17/2011
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she thinks of him II
        11.16.2010

   she thinks of him often,
   though not as often as she thinks of her family,
   and her life at home.
   she thinks of him in between hectic schedule,
   and family time: "will dinner be ready when i get home,
   or is it his turn to cook?"
   he occupies her mind and wet cunt, and like a well savored event,
   she can always go back for comfort... or arousal.

   she thinks of him and she gets aroused.
   she thinks of him with mind, and mouth,
   she thinks of the last four times they were "together":
   the first time abruptly ended in the back seat of his ford truck, she "had to go", she drives a dodge.
   she thinks of the second time: once again in the back of the ford, though this time, she stayed.
   she stayed, giving herself fully to him, sure the family was in the back of her mind, though this time,
   those thoughts were held at bay.
   she gives of herself fully, crossing the line of her desire to feel him whole... fully inside her...
   deep inside of her. that time she wanted to give, she wanted to give all of herself to him,
   before returning back to the normal track of her normal life. He is special, she can always get off
    the beaten track, and give herself fully to him.
  
   and she plans on doing just that because,
   just thinking of him is not enough.
   she thinks of him often.
  she thinks about the third time they were   together:  
  this time they were in the woods.
  no more "back of the truck" sessions for her.
  
 

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