I Won't Shower After Sex

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I won't shower after sex
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TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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I won't shower after sex,
Why wash away that scent so complex?
The smell of your cock, mixed with sweat and come,
Unique to you, it's not just some.

Evocative scents transport me back,
To memories of Florida or a certain knack.
Tangerines smell like Christmas, Korea has its own,
And your spunk on my tits, it's a scent all alone.

It smells like decadence, happiness, and filth,
A reminder of our passion, our lust to the hilt.
So why would I wash away that delicious smell,
When it's a reminder of the pleasure we fell?

TiaSlut
TiaSlut
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