| you are sly. you know they all rely on you. will you come? will you not? they reach upward, yearning, quiet, still. a chill going through them as they await your arrival. they perspire in the early morning, wondering if you'll be so gracious today. the hours pass and their hopes betray them. am i worthy? am i not? you stoop low and soak in their delicious craving. waiting. rating them, one by one. the sun is just so. and you slither out, slowly at first. just enough for them to feel you in the air. painfully aware, they ruffle in delight, only slightly, but as your presence grows stronger, limbs bow and stretch in rapture. undulating sumptuously, they are captured beneath your luscious caresses. and within moments, you are gone. they see you in the distance brushing past others as envy greens them, deeper yet. |
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