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be a good girl

and do as you are told

my desire

and my hunger for you

whispers what to do

you can touch

but just a little

when i say

and how i say

you can press fingers

together

if you are good

and i am swayed

if you ask

perhaps i will direct you

and even let you

find release

the doctor tells you

disrobe

take off everything

beneath the thin gown

you feel the rough cloth brush

nipples

labia

you feel the heat in your hips

he comes back to tell you to lie back

knees raised

his hands move your thighs apart

the air is cool against labia

and his fingers brush over you

spreading you

parting you

his breath hot against your skin

against your clit

and you are lost

I think of you aroused naked fingers moving pressing apart opening the way to desire the thought of you excites me hard hot throb aching to make you moan to take you to make you mine

i watched her at work

the movement of her fingers

on keys

as if stroking my skin

her lips pursed in thought

though i imagined her kiss

and watching her walk

imagined the taste of her

lips

the hunger

to be teased

touched

and taken

again and again

the heat that wells up

within

legs parted

wrists pinned

tilting hips

to take in more

desire in flames

ache for release

and then much more