Into the Phonebooth

This will be a cool week. On Thursday, I get honored by our local Chamber for being named one of our District Teachers of the Year. Its something I never expected, especially since i never wanted to become a teacher.
 
Yay!!! Well, they couldn't have picked a better one. Congratulations darlin'. :kiss: Missed you.
 
Showed some love in the form of ratings. My only complaint was feeling rushed, I wanted it to last much longer!
 
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This will be a cool week. On Thursday, I get honored by our local Chamber for being named one of our District Teachers of the Year. Its something I never expected, especially since i never wanted to become a teacher.
Kudos!!
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I know...i know...its vain and arrogant of me to even ask this..but...i am. Soooo??

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Mmmpff, those lips!
Limited Time Picture....

Morning handsome!! :kiss:
 
My lips are soft. You have no idea..
Almost like living pillows,
As I blow sweet words in breaths like
Billows all across your landscape.
Can you feel your flowers blooming
With the sweet dew of morning
As night moves to mourning,
Because it can't have your dreams?
My lips are restless. They travel and wander..
Making you ponder the wonder of feeling them
Between you thighs..or on your feet.
Or in that space where two sides meet and
For that "v" that I love so much..
My lips are inventive..with added incentives
For you to not fight your shackles and bindings..
My lips give firm remindings, as they roam and find homes
In holes and deeper still. ..your soul..
As the soles of your feet turn red from the skill
I exhibit between your legs..or..
On your nipples as they slip between my lips..
And meet my oh, so talented tongue...
You know the one...
That tongue you dream about?
That tongue that pulls shouts from your mouth
That you try to quiet, but that tongue refuses to be denied..
Because that tongue rides you hard..
And sticks down so deeply against your walls..
That you fall asleep as soon as your heartbeat slows
From that suddenly intense quickening
That causes panting and leaking of copiously sweet
Liquid upon it...
My mouth is a weapon.
My words hurt so good...makes you moan and groan..
And wanna...accept my bone..
Wherever i choose to bury.
And whenever. And however.
Cause when my mouth finds you..
And my lips hone in..
And my teeth and tongue assault you..
I instantly win..
Because my mouth causes pleasure and pain. .
Sweet strained refrains..
The harmonic gasps of my name..
"DA-DDY"

My mouth on yours...on you...
Owning yours...owning you.

You don't simply fuck with my mouth.
Rather...
My mouth fucks you.
 
My lips are soft. You have no idea..
Almost like living pillows,
As I blow sweet words in breaths like
Billows all across your landscape.
Can you feel your flowers blooming
With the sweet dew of morning
As night moves to mourning,
Because it can't have your dreams?
My lips are restless. They travel and wander..
Making you ponder the wonder of feeling them
Between you thighs..or on your feet.
Or in that space where two sides meet and
For that "v" that I love so much..
My lips are inventive..with added incentives
For you to not fight your shackles and bindings..
My lips give firm remindings, as they roam and find homes
In holes and deeper still. ..your soul..
As the soles of your feet turn red from the skill
I exhibit between your legs..or..
On your nipples as they slip between my lips..
And meet my oh, so talented tongue...
You know the one...
That tongue you dream about?
That tongue that pulls shouts from your mouth
That you try to quiet, but that tongue refuses to be denied..
Because that tongue rides you hard..
And sticks down so deeply against your walls..
That you fall asleep as soon as your heartbeat slows
From that suddenly intense quickening
That causes panting and leaking of copiously sweet
Liquid upon it...
My mouth is a weapon.
My words hurt so good...makes you moan and groan..
And wanna...accept my bone..
Wherever i choose to bury.
And whenever. And however.
Cause when my mouth finds you..
And my lips hone in..
And my teeth and tongue assault you..
I instantly win..
Because my mouth causes pleasure and pain. .
Sweet strained refrains..
The harmonic gasps of my name..
"DA-DDY"

My mouth on yours...on you...
Owning yours...owning you.

You don't simply fuck with my mouth.
Rather...
My mouth fucks you.

Bravo! You're talented, you know. :)
 
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