WET LOCS

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WET LOCS

"I'm Sorry"
I sigh
As I lay above her
My fresh locs shampooed
Cascade over her eyes...
My hand fumbles to tie them away from my own face
"No, "
she smiles
"Leave them on me..."
As her pretty lite brown eyes shine
She drags her nails
Across my back
I shudder
Wet locs smother her even more
"I want to unravel your knotty world."
She gasp, twirling a strand.
Her legs lock me
Peak mountains exploding from under me
As her tight garden buries me
Blue fire
Lips & Hips Kiss tied
Heavy Wet Locs
Now dried.
Copyright © ldc 2007

lol, what a fantasy!

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LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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With that kind of sensual play, by the time the hair's dried, everything else should be pretty wet!

duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Sensual

A fantasy ~ envisioned