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snacking on me

am i an afternoon pastime, a muffin to be munched at tea-time- to be devoured if you’re in the mood for doughnuts and fluff? to be discarded after a bite if flake’s not in flavour? should i try changing my … Continue reading

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Creamed

She squeezed, merciless, focused and impatient. I wheezed, spluttered, spattered a bit of myself onto her palm. Repeat a few times over and the effort lay glistening on her palm. Yes, she was finally done and was now lathering it all over … Continue reading

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A Hand-Job (Silk)

The room was perfect- dimly lit and the roof starred with the tiniest lamps. I lay down.  She came; I was lost in waves of creaminess, light and warmth and just as I felt I was about to glimpse heaven, she … Continue reading

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