The Tape

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SexplorN
SexplorN
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I fell asleep listening to your song
so beautiful to my ears and heart
your voice felt warm and comforting
so much of me, you are a part.

Your voice represents you well
a tape that spills your soul
sharing with me your words of prose
secret thoughts needing to be told.

I may never hold your hand
or do the things I dare,
but sharing pics and audio
shows how much we really care.

I close my eyes at night
your voice will do the trick
my horny hand will do the work,
I'll cum with visions of your dick.

How can two people get so close
with miles and miles between?
The phone, the mail, the internet,
What happens next is left to be seen!


Keep those cards and letters cumming!!

SexplorN
SexplorN
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