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Thinking About You

Thinking About You

Tell me something crazy something sensual maybe
Tell me something you want to do with me
Thinking makes me hungry like the perfect cherry on top of the sundae
I eat the heat of caramel first then the ice cream melts into my mouth
I am feeling myself swell with pleasure but I have one last bite
See I saved the cherry just for you
See I can’t be so full that I can’t share
Kiss my sticky lips with the juices of fruits pleasure
See I am really not selfish just want the feel of craving hungerΒ 
Erotic pleasures intimidating my thighs as I toss the pillows aside
Still just thinking about you makes me crazy craving more I am so damn hungry

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sparrowsong

Hello Nancy...

Gosh Golly!

This is would be a Must read at a School Library...

Be ready to put yours when they take another away...

Now, I want Ice Cream....

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Nancy Mcgowin

Thanks Sparrowsong
You better hurry before the ice cream melts lol
Best Wishes
Nancy

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Nancy Mcgowin

So sweet! Thank you!!
Best to you!!
NancyπŸ’•

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