I asked my love to halt on her hurried path;
In transit from the shower to her room; ’
To pause there naked in the
Hallway’s shadowed gloom
And drop the modest towel of her bath.
In reply she asked me to drop the modest dowel of my wank.
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In reply she asked me to drop the modest dowel of my wank.
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