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Peek-A-Boo

Scents of gardenia swirled the air
Sweet nectar of a flower so rare
Candlelight dancing in midair
Glistening off her bronze’n skin [for you] bare

She unties her hair
Down flows her golden locks
Past her velvet shoulders
To her breast bone her hair stops

A slight tilt of her head
Strokes from her fingertips & hands
Further down her locks; full length…each strand
Not a snarl nor a snag; silken soft to the ends

Embellishing her sheepish grin
The lines of her delicate chin
Continuing lower to the nape of her neck
Her fingers slide her long curved’ness

She breaches lower, to her exposed breasts
Pleasuring herself, gently she starts to caress
Perky & petite; her nipples round & rose’y pink
Between her thumb & forefinger she twists to tweak

Circling down to her softest of navel
The place where a womb makes life able
Trailing down her hips and between her thighs
A subtle sigh for a gasp; for she’s all alone, at last

Enraptured in fantasy of wonderlust reprieve
Declining forth unto her bed; she slowly does retreat
Completely shameless under her egyptian sheets
Fondling her nether-lands, tingle under her hands

Arching her back, w/her breasts raised high
Her thighs start to quiver and shake; spread wide
Sheets to vibrate with her deepest of sighs
She collapses back down with a sudden gasp; sigh!

A dip to her waist and a rise of her thigh
She rolls around; laying on her other side
With a hand propped along side her chin
She looks sheepishly into your eyes & grins

As she slides the sheets up to let you in
…win, win…
hahahaha

This whole time she knew you had spied

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