_____ by Rebecca Strait

Even if I loved you
I still could not have your love
Even if I told you that I wanted to
I wouldn't know what to do
Or how to do it--perfectly
just like the way you like it done.
Because I know you like to cum too
and have it oooooooozzzzzzzze out of you
giving you a rush, a release, a break
from the day's monotony.
God, how I would love to rest
my head in-between your quiet thighs
and breathe or collapse there....
But, of course, you wouldn't let me.
Even though you sometimes want me too.
No, you wouldn't let me touch you.
Only because I am much younger than you.

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