Lover I lay my hands gently upon you and squeeze. Soft, smooth and wet. I caress and you react to my movement willingly. Furl, twist and roll. My fingers move slowly around your provocative form. Damp, earthy and natural. The pressure transforming and inviting my touch. Intoxicating You ooze between my fingers and enter my soul. I am a Potter. M~
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