December 15, 2012
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Rolling Over
I always take my cock to bed
Ready to raise its bulbous head.
Hoping you respond to my snuggle hug.
The feel of your skin in my caressing hand
Brings bawdy blood to my body love,
Bobbing against your bottom.
“I’m so tired,” you say.
I must roll over to slow the ballooning.
End contact with the sensual inspiration
Of your skin. I have to withdraw.
Not rejecting just protecting.
Another day, I pray.
Comments (6)
Hey Rush, you ever hear from @days_like this? Just wondering how she’s doing?
I heard from her a while back (6-8 months ago) Said she was doing well but didn’t give much details. Said she would write again when she had the chance but haven’t heard a follow up.
nice work
@godfatherofgreenbay - thanks
@RushmoreJ - Thanks.
Hopefully that next day is better!