seconds before the fall

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time keeps flying and the days till the fight get closer and closer. and all i want to do is get closer and closer to him.
he's always on my mind. it use to be just thinking about me ruffing him up in a ring. but now... it's me ruffing him up in the sheets..
the thought of his hot wet body touching mine... lights a fire in my soul and puts butterfly's in my stomach.
he's the perfect man. dark tall.. not tall.. but definitely handsome.
WHAT AM I DOING?! thinking about my opponent hot... and sweaty... and sexy... I MEAN i have to FIGHT him. all i should be thinking about is how i'm gonna beat him in the ring. not beating his meat. GOD i'm straight i swear i am. i need to go workout
hopefully get my mind off of him.
i punch all my feelings into my boxing bag pretending it's him. maybe if i think i hate him he'll get out of my mind and those thoughts would go away. i keep working out but i can't help myself from thinking about him working out next to me. sweaty... and breathing hard... i wonder if i can make him feel like that. or him make me that way...
i NEED to stop thinking this way! i have to go shower and stop thinking of him.
i get into my hot steamy shower stripped of clothes showing off my perfect body. i start to wash my body only hoping the hands that were washing me was his. caressing my soft skin over my abs.. my pecs.. my dick..
all i could think is i would love to see him wet

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