As I shower my temperature rises. The water runs over my body and I remember your hands following the same paths….. I send you this picture to show you I’m thinking of you. You reply “hmmm”… I smile 😊 I know later you’ll claim this body as yours, cover it with your sent and it will need cleaning again. But not straight away… For a while I like to smell you on me.
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