Sex with you is like a cosmic blast. I start off with a gaze. A lingering touch and ends with a kiss that ignites my passion. Selection from jazz keeps me entertained with your exquisite beauty. Longing stares. Lustful thoughts and shared embraces. All amount to passion that is blissful, naive due to our lack of age. Together we ignore the judgmental whispers of others. Only with you beside me can I rise.
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