Molly

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We were in my car
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We were in my car,
a '67 Pontiac with column shift
and a front bench seat
I had racked all the way back
when she said,I want you
to touch me.
I very nearly
said that Iwas touching
her but suddenly I knew
what she meant and tried
to be gentle as she guided
my fingers.
                    Later, she touched
me as well, but I found
she didn't need any help.

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29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowover 3 years ago

Very subtle, and yet it can create a very erotic Image of the situation in one's head - depending on one's fantasy alone.

Very nice indeed

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