Undone

My fingers trace your

Sternum as I unbutton

Your dress. You shiver.

You ask me how long

We have before they miss us.

I ask if you want

Me to stop. You shove

My hand between your legs. I

Bite your lip and suck

Your tongue. Your mother

Warned you about me. But you

Found me on purpose.

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