For Juan

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Anticipation
On the ride over my nipples were hard
Anticipation
I squirmed and rubbed my thighs together
Anticipation
I couldn't quell the fire building within me
Anticipation
I wanted you like no other
Anticipation
The hairs at the nape of my neck were raised
Following through
You lit up and we smoked
Following through
I didn't cough this time
Following through
My senses numbed
Following through
I was pliable like you wanted
Following through
You wasted no time
Following through
There was no romance
Following through
Your touch wasn't as icy as the first time
Following through
Your dick was smaller than I remembered
Cleaning up
I wiped my mouth
Cleaning up
You looked content
Cleaning up
There was no room for conversation
Cleaning up
You said it was getting late
Cleaning up
It finally dawned on me
Cutting off
I cried on the drive back
Cutting off
It blew my high
Cutting off
I felt so stupid
Cutting off

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