Stroke me, place your hands on my hips and caress me: my skin awaits you..
I would feel your warm breath on my hair, your lips on my back..
So close, I could feel your desire to express itself against my asshole.
I'd be yours, without even asking to be looked into the eyes, fully satisfied by your desire.
And this union of sweetness and strength would make me happy...

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