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All right, friends! I don't have a lot of time to write these days, so instead I'd like to read... Please, dears, write me something incredibly sexy. I want it raunchy but CLASSY, steamy but not pornographic, and without the use of the words cock, cunt, clit, dick, pussy, snazz, twat, quinny, beaver, cum, skeet, jizpie hole, donut driver, potty plunger, etc., etc. So please, make my toes curl with excitement before I hand it over to my conservative yet sassy 83-year-old grandmother. I'd like to see her giggle and blush, but not scream in terror. Have fun!
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Fortbruce
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Symphony of the Soul

You stand before me statuesque

Silhouetted in the moonlight

Your bare form a dark shadow

In the moonlit night air

I drink deep your intoxicating beauty

Then you raise your arms together

A slowly dance in a slow twirl

To some unheard music of the night

Beckoning to me to join you

In your nocturnal waltz of the moon

Together in the moonlight we dance

To music only we can hear

Your warm chest against my skin

Hard tips pressing in

My organ playing & dances to your music

A new tune of its own creation

Felt upon your soft form

The tickle of its keys

Looking in my eyes

Whirling around again

Dropping to your knees

To join this organ in its dance

There in the moonlight

All the stars watching

The organ plays into your hungry symphony hall

Suckling like a hungry baby

Upon a mothers breast

Concerns and stress melt away forgotten

Feeling safe and at home there

Relaxed at peace and very secure

This feeling is so right and pure

Your poetic expression on oral display

If only this singing could last all night and day

Why this act of love completes you

Perhaps you may never really know

But when this organ finally feeds you

There's a sense of gratification

Well being and satisfaction from head to toe

You are the musician and I your instrument

Playing upon this organ your musical pleasures

To play this instrument to its climax

Then feast upon the reward you treasure

Together we play our symphony

Composed together on this instrument of your pleasure

Singing a sweet refrain to treasure

Resounding chords in your throat

When you start to feel that climax approach

The moment those notes of pleasure hit your tongue

Is the moment you finally come

Until the flow of music is done

A symphony in oral pleasure

The music for every release

Beckons you onward to sing a refrain

An orgasmic symphony repeated in every release

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