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Click hereWe are home
She and I
After a weekend away
We are in your kitchen
Making dinner for you
While I cook
She tells me
Everything you
Complained about
When she
Walked in the door
After four days away
And I try
Not to smile
Then she says
But he hugged me
So that was nice
And I feel
The anger
Rise to my face
Turning me red
Not only did you
Hug her
You
Hugged her
First
When she leaves the room
You come into the kitchen
I wrap my arms around you
You lean into me
You kiss me
Our lips touch and slide
Your tongue
Sweeps inside my lips
As though reacquainting itself
With the taste of me
Gentle kisses for us
But still sexy
Still delicious
I sigh and smile
She did not say
You kissed her
Over dinner
You ask me
About our trip
I tell you all the stories
I say, didn't she
Tell you all this already?
She says,
Eyes narrowed
As she watches
Our easy banter,
He didn't want to
Hear anything
From me
After dinner
You take me home
You reach for my hand
I sigh
You say what's wrong baby?
I let go of your hand and say
She said you hugged her
Did you fucking hug her?
You say stop it
I say that's not an answer
Did you hug her?
You say I didn't kiss her
I roll my eyes and say
If you missed her
If you love her
If you fucking hugged her
When she got home
Then I can't do this
You take my hand back
You say
I don't remember hugging her
I know I didn't kiss her
I only want you
And I say I hope that's true
Because if you still love her
I can't love you
And in case you haven't noticed,
I missed you
I am in love with you
She didn't
She isn't
Please, you say
Stop
Let me take you home
And show you
How much I missed you
How much I love you.
We both know
I will let you
And I do
And it's hot
Sexy
Delicious
As it always is
You mark my body
Paint me inside and out
Remind me that I'm yours
After you come
Down my throat
I make sure
To hold some of your taste
In my mouth
And I crawl up your body
And I coat your tongue with it
As I kiss you
As I grind myself against
your still hard cock
I know
You have to leave me
Again
But you will not kiss her
Hug her
When you walk in your door
With the taste of us
On your body and
In your mouth
And if you do
It will be her turn
To feel like shit
Knowing what you did
With me
Not with her
I watch you drive away
Close the door
And I smirk
Oh, she got a hug but
I got your body on and in mine
I got to make you hard and
Make you come
I got your bite marks
And your bruises
And so many kisses
And I got
So. Many. Hugs.
I hope she notices
The scent of
My pachouli
And my pussy
On your skin
I hope she
Wonders
If you gave me
More than
A fucking hug
Yes Paul it is all of those things and more 💜
Welcome, pj, to the continuing poetic saga of my throuple life 💜