Saturday, April 17, 2010

Anti- Anticipation













My Lips ache to be kissed, touched, licked. I want him
and I am not sure how much longer I can take  waiting.
Monday is oh so very far away.

Until then I will have to find someone else to feed my
desires. I must confess I have broken the rules, he is the
only one I can think of...

I fantasize about what he will do to me, how I will devour
him. The anticipation is killing me.

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