hands on hips 12

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Part 4 of the 13 part series

Updated 10/06/2022
Created 02/04/2013
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kokshur
kokshur
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we sway
strangers
on the dance floor
his hands on my hips
shifted to
hold my rear
holds me close
I feel his arousal
and mine
his arousal
pressing against my own
I feel as though all eyes are upon me
yet his eyes are all I see
when he kisses me
I feel heat
there is music playing
but all I hear is my own thumping heart
lips press close to an ear
whispered words
your place or mine
I can’t believe I’m saying it


kokshur
kokshur
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SweetOblivionSweetOblivionalmost 11 years ago
I can't believe you're saying it

Either. Sweet O