Out of my be jeweled gown,
A well-tailored dark brown,
I smugly lie down,
My brow releasing from its academic frown…
Now, I’m a package on a fluffy bed sheet,
Any flesh would hurriedly greet,
Speedily decide to meet,
At it madly rush,
And against it brazenly brush!
My mind is a computerized mesh,
A sensual chapter opened afresh …
***! I might soon be...
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