The Gift..

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*Snatch
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I waited all day long,
anxious and impatiently.
Restless as the hours passed,
more slowly,
then they usually do.
I piled my hair,
upon my head...
and lay in a bubble bath,
after shaving the,
softly curling hair from..
my most sensitive places.
Leaving my body,
smooth and perfumed.
Knowing the lust,
it would spark.
I closed my eyes,
and imagined
your rough hands,
exploring.
Your eyes...full of desire.
Evident by the hardness,
pressing against my thigh.
I dressed in ribbons and lace,
like a present,
waiting to be opened...
and enjoyed.
You arrived and accepted
the gift...I give to you..
..me..

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