22 hours ago

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I saw you looking there,
That lascivious stare,
To little fella’s lair.
That overwhelming glare
You held focussed.

One hand, your breast laid bare,
I stayed still, nonplussed,
While the other roamed downstairs
Your pudenda exposed, her trimmed hair,

Opened and slick,
Wet with imagining!
The little prick,
Risen…

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Byron George

Positive & openly sensual author; loves diversity, travel, other cultures, pan, poly whatever! LGBTQ+ Positive, Growin’ old disgracefully. www.brianandbyron.com