We don't really fumble to take off eachother's clothing anymore. We now follow the same comfortable routines and the same movements. You watch me as you get me off and hold me close. Our lips touch and stick together. When you are on top of me, I hear your heavy breath in my ear. When I look up all I can see is dark hair, the pores and sweat of
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