His Room
Sun flares splatter through the windows
As we glide through the door
Visions of love coincide with the murmurs
Down the halls
Temptations momentum growing
Sashayed Bodies
Swaying together
Across abandoned satin sheets
Hearts colliding with every touch
Full of merriment and lust
Our own personal
Shadows of past memories fuel this fire
Walking up the stairs
To his room
Never fails to excite me...
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