what i miss most is the touch of a man, just that simple warm touch of someone that wants me. That caress against the small of my back, that kiss upon my neck, that soft whisper against my ear, warm legs entwined with mine, that arm drapped across my body as we sleep. what i miss most is that simple touch.

its been too long…..

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