Sometimes all I need is to get pleasured by another
All these work obligation put me under pressure
No cuisine and no concert, not even a play in a theater
Can take my mind off worries and (for a while) make me feel better
But the warm caress from two hands and unique scent of skin
Can undo all the tension building from within
Slippery play of tongue, moans, groans, and whispers
Will transport me to heaven in a (temporary) “happily ever after”
Header photo by Donald Tong from Pexels.


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