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... she waits, like a school girl
like a teen breathlessly
marking off the days
wondering, what is this strange power?

He plans, writing outlines in his mind
How to stretch her limits
How to mold her to his unspoken wants

... at last the day arrives
the panties, her meeting panties,
as He calls them
fitting snugly against shaved tenders

Carefully, he selects his implements
His toys of choice
Weapons in this frenzy intersection
Of pain & pleasure mingling

... she turns up the tunes
tries to shake His memory
if only long enough
for the winding road
seeming to never end

He is first
Grinding the beans
Settling into a book
Waiting for her scent

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