Loving his hands

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Got to be friends with a masseuse. So we started to exchange massages. Then it lead to more. Never forgot her words to me one night. " Oh my , do your hands ever stop moving and touching the right places" Miss her.
 
And his hand also
seems more than obsessed with
its hold on my throat

Méli :rose:
 
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I agree that hands are extremely underrated sex organs. How do you sculpt a statue? How do you play a piano? How do you write a poem? With your dick? With your mouth? With your pussy? NO! With your hands. Sexual ecstasy deserves the same kind of dexterity that other forms of art enjoy.
 
How can one help but
add to this thread, when your hand
draws me on to you

Méli :rose:
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"minutes into days
lost in the eyes of Passion's haunt and haze,
star-crossed thighs to tantalize...

no breath to speak her name
of a kindness, both light and love came,
working gentle magic in places once dark."


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