Topic: Itch... a little naughty | |
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Here I am
On my knees again You stare at me Then wickedly grin I'm scrubbing the floor You're lost in thought I keep on working And you get hot My hair falls down Right in my face Your eyes glaze over As your thoughts race The floor now clean I wipe my head Then catching your stare My face turns red I see your thoughts And look away I'd like to speak But have nothing to say I hear you move And start to stand You come to me Holding out your hand You pull me close And I feel your size Involintarily My body sighs I look at you You laugh at me I **** my head Quizically Laughing you say "I've got an itch" "Get down for me" "On your knees *****" See what happens when I clean and think at the same time! |
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creative! there's just something about cleaning..... makes me hungry also.
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Nice Write
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you missed a spot! |
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Cleanin' never sounded so fun!!
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I might like that kind of cleaning.
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a link of inspiration Vicki
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My Love to you all and the things you all inspire me to do!!!
(((((GROUP HUGZ))))) Good to see you owl! TJokers H Art Angel pkd J Think I'm gonna go scrub the floor! |
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