@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; As You Thrust To Deliver Your Sweetstuff Into Him [XLIX]

Glad to be his boyfriend; glad to be enclosed

in him, you thrust, and your shoulders bear his feet,

resting there by the ankles, sheathed in sheer socks.

Tilt your head:  his soles' and toes' fragrance becomes

flavor on your tongue.



Starward

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