Dinner Chores

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you stand in the kitchen and do your chores,
my hand tantalizing inside your drawers;
my fingers against your warmth, stroking;
my body pressed up behind you, hoping.

my right between your legs, down inside your pants,
my left on your belly, feeling you shift your stance.

I smile to hear you inhale sharp,
knowing my touch has sped your heart,
knowing my body has distracted you
from dinner chores you need to do.

my right between your legs, down inside your pants,
my left under your shirt, feeling you shift your stance.

I grin knowing your parents are near,
and any cry you make will bring them here;
I watch you struggle, feel you writhe,
and obediently slide my finger inside.

my right between your legs, down inside your pants,
my left on your belly, feeling you shift your stance.

I feel myself hardening within my pants,
shift my weight to lower my stance,
my body pressing hard against yours,
my erection between my, my hand in your drawers.

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