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"Oi Cheeky!"
Updating my lippy
The girl to my lefts dress
Shows she’s clearly a touch nippy
“Good night so far?”
“I should’ve worn a bra,
Thought I’d slap more crap on my face
To take the attention away”
“You look great
Besides
There’s no need to hide
We’re all breast friends here
And it’s near closing time”
I slip into a cubical
To have a quick fondle
Whipping out my beautifully powerful
New toy from its holdall
This small and discreet
Play thing teeters me
Over the edge
Never missing a beat
Once done up front
I plunge it into my bum
Pumping my plump thing
Till It’s covered in cum
Then I pull down my skirt
And flirt with the doors lock
To get back to the sink
And give everything a good wash
She’s still there staring
At herself, “Not enough
Fuck
I feel so exposed
Can I borrow your mascara brush?”
Grab your own and check out my review here…
As I smile ‘Good Morning!’
My blouse tucked into my skirt
Adorning
My tightly bound bounty
Wrapped tightly in tights
The balls stored inside
Hidden from sight
I bite
My lower lip
And skip for coffee
Returning to sit
At my dull desk…
…Then start coughing
This piece was written for Fannying Around and guess what?
It won me a set of utterly yummy Je Joue balls!!
Waiting for you to open me
Gift wrapped
In red
I’m here to tempt
Would you like to see what lies beneath?
Pick me up
Hold me close and play
Squeeze me gently
Raise me up to your face
Feel each curve
Covered in lace
Any clues from the sounds you hear me make?
-x-
Something to take away and play with
So this has been written
Especially for you
To shake and to guess
Or to hide then to seek
To unwrap at your leisure
This is your treat
A single piece of blood red ribbon
Drapes around flesh – key points hidden
The bow
A perfect collar sits
Below full, upturned, crimson lips
That speak two simple, careful words
“Untie me”
Your dirty present purrs
Passing you both ends of ribbon
You move gently closer
And hold – placing one kiss on
Each cheek as eyes reflect your yearning hands
Your Christmas gift
Stands still
And
With one quick tug
You have your toy
A sodden length of red employs
A readiness for you to play
You circle
Breath in what’s on display
The naked curves flushed pink in heat
And my my Santa… what big ____!
Feel my crease
Beneath your fingers,
Tease my folds
Within your palm
As I softly speak to you of treats. Purse
Your lips as you repeat
Each chosen word to keep you warm
As this winter creeps
And creates shivers
Wrap yourself in wanton thoughts
Of our bodies heat
Coming together
Not a slither left untouched
Brushing your cheeks
With kisses, feathered
Accept my tenderness
Your Slut
-x-
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