Into the Phonebooth

What if I said that I was yours for the using?
From the rounded curve of your buttocks,
To the swell of your hips
And the heave of your bosom,
That my lips were yours for kissing
My hands yours for grasping
And grabbing at, or in..
Or wherever you wanted them to be
In this moment right now?
What if I were yours?

What if I said that I was yours for the using?
Every thought?
Every word a slave to your whims
And seeking to please your will?
Could you take my thoughts and
Make the kind of actions that
Left me trembling?
Unable to form a coherent sentence?
Stuttering and stumbling
Mumbling with goose bumps
And you...
Yes, you
With a big, devious smile
On that oh-so beautiful face of yours....
What if I were yours?

Oh my!
And in my mind, you could NOT have written it for someone else. So don't even bother to correct me!:eek:

Of course no one else is here. They're all off reading the hotness you were hiding on the playground. :rolleyes:

(my plan to get you alone is working)
Haha VT, I fell for the diversion... well almost! :D
 
Oh well. I was going to post the rest this morning, but Lit keeps rejecting them. They're the right size and all. Oh well. Time to delete them.
 
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Oh well. I was going to post the rest this morning, but Lit keeps rejecting them. They're the right size and all. Oh well. Time to delete them.

The dreaded error for the photo that you know is the right size! But more importantly how in the world do you make that post sexy and inviting?!? Nice work :)
 
The dreaded error for the photo that you know is the right size! But more importantly how in the world do you make that post sexy and inviting?!? Nice work :)

Lol. Yeah? Well I have to post something else now.
 
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