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This Constant Pursuit of Your Love
Is Such a Worthwhile Experience
This Constant Pursuit of Your Love
I don’t need a voucher, dear Asha, to come see you, you’re always primed and ready.
This assumption that you’re easy though, that’s not the whole story.
I remember once, sitting in a café, how we studied each other and as a result shared a strong experience in bed.
I picked up the check of course, and later you took my length inside you like it was always meant to be.
There’s no way to restrict you though, you share your treat with many guys, in particular that one who gives you the lick.
I would consider you my ex even though we still see each other.
There’s still a medium amount of sexual tension between us, that statement I once made about how loving you was my greatest accomplishment stored away in some cabinet for future use.
We can’t manufacture anything better; this desire comes from an unknown place, like a challenge to our hearts from Venus.
As the oceans swell so does my lust, and it needs to be fired like a bullet in a chamber, to make souls depart their bodies like money flies in this economy.