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Click hereSnuggled underneath their blanket,
When she was feeling cold.
My girlfriend, between my friends,
"...For warmth", so I’m told.
Five minutes later,
And her jumper was uncomfortable.
Taking it off was better,
But then wasn’t she vulnerable?
Vulnerability implies,
She was unaware of her danger.
But under the blanket roaming hands,
Were what made her so eager.
They had been limited in their admittance,
Frustrated by the lack of access.
Shedding layers opened her up,
Not to danger, but to progress.
She bit her lip at me,
But I was unaware.
Her eyelids fluttered at the ceiling,
As they slid into her underwear.
Lace slipped to the floor,
Joining her skirt.
Still underneath the blanket,
Her laid open shirt.
The shocks of the film,
She gasped along to.
But it was fast adventurous fingers,
That were making her coo.
Her clenching went unnoticed,
As my eyelids closed.
Sleep taking priority over the film,
Preventing yelps from being exposed.
The film reached its climax,
Timed well with her's.
My deep sleep and a clasped hand,
Concealing what occurred.