Addicted To His Touch
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Last published Sun, May 19, 2024
Why? I have a husband, a daughter... and yet... all I think about is him. His hands as they feel all over my body... as they get tangled in my hair. Of his lips and how they press against mine. As they softly move around my neck allowing him to suck. Why am I so obsessed of the feeling of him holding me? Why? Why am I so..... addicted to his touch?
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