As I blink into existence she pounces with electric
hellos. Distance does not keep her
tongue and lustful words from being perfectly placed. My palm mimics her
desires and her fingers duplicate my need.
Sinful glimpses into each other’s dull world, one pixel at a time make
each passing day worth it. We kiss one
another every night never touching lips.
She is my desire and my tragedy.
I have fucked her so many times and so many ways and she is always willing
and wanting for more. She knows how she
teases yet I am her escape too.
Photo Title: Stripes Laptop
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Function Curve
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