Last night

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He licked his fingers and I got horny.

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TheDok

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Authors note: I once had a significant other who got very turned on when I licked my fingers after eating roast chicken with my hands. We were having a picnic on the beach, and she insisted on leaving early. She might have written this.

Last night
at dinner
I watched
you
lick your
fingers.
You held them
to your lips,
long
strong
and slender
as willow,
and your
moist tongue
danced
and flickered
on the
glistening juices
coating them.

Last night
at dinner
you made me
so fucking horny
and somehow
you knew.
And as I watched
you
slowly
undressing
me
with your eyes
and my juices
started to flow
I yearned
For your
strong
masculine
fingers
burning
my naked skin,
and then
your tongue
dancing
and flickering
between my lips
and against
my own
moist
hooded
exquisitely sensitive
little finger,
stoking
then
slaking my fire and desire.