Under Her Towel

Resides… addictive pleasure

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Photo by Stas Svechnikov on Unsplash

The towel coiled itself around her hips
Little by little, it loosened
Exposing her alluring figure
My eyes fixated on her thighs
Fleshy and curved
My heart galloped with joy.

Like a snail, my hand crawled up her thighs
Feeling every inch of her soft skin
Her face beaming as my lust encapsulated her

She kissed me
Sucking onto my lips
Digesting all my manly flavour
While massaging my back
Eager to savor her
We clutched on each other
Treading down a familiar path
Pleasure!

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Alloyce Lugoma
Sensual: An Erotic Life

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