I will find you in the kitchen

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Poem about the distractions of phones and their conquest
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I will find you in the kitchen
Leaned against the counter
Phone in hand, busy

I will nestle close to behind you
Not peeking
Kiss your shoulder, your neck

And if I feel you lean back
Into my strength
I will pull you closer

Your will feel the hardness
And the softness of me
As I run my hands from your hips to hold your breasts
As I press the suggestion of my cock into your luscious ass

I will find your swelling nipples rolled between my fingers
Squeezed till that intake of breath
I will know you want me
When you turn to consume me
And finally put down the phone

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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
the best remedy for a phone call

is oral sex, especially if it's her lover on the phone

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