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She continues to sneak into my mind,

thoughts of her haunting my desires.

The sight of that long silky hair causing

visions of intimacy between us both.



I can almost feel that soft wondrous  hair

wrapped around, stimulating my private parts.

The warmth of her hand massaging my sack

causing my member to stretch to its fullest.



What a tease this woman is in my thoughts,

taunting my imagination  to its erotic depths.

How long can I last before needing release,

from the sensations building up from within.



I slide into the shower attempting to get relief,

but its warm wetness causes my desires to grow.

Building in my loins till there's that ultimate need,

to release that which is building in my depths.



Soapy lather used to massage my throbbing manhood,

my mind saying it's her silky hair wrapped in her hand.

Her gentle touch upon my most sensitive parts,

driving me to the edge again and again and again.



Explosions spewing forth sticking her silky strands

as she continues to playfully milk my musky seed.

Alas, I then realize she is only in my erotic thoughts

and the desires begin to grow again in my aching soul.