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Submitted:Jan 25, 2013    Reads: 14    Comments: 6    Likes: 4   

she asked me so politely

if her g spot i could find
i took a chance
my fingers danced
alas, the path was blind
i tried it here, she said, "no dice"
and so i tried it there
my fingers slipped
in niches, dipped
i touched her everywhere
i listened for a change in breath
or maybe for a "whee"
the more i sought
her lost g spot
the more she said, "oh gee"
but i'm a man who likes a dare
to fail would be a sin
my fingers clutched
and slyly touched
the surface of her skin
i guess i should have researched this
a "google", if you may
my fingers spread
and onward, sped
upon their merry way
but then i felt a tremor
as a certain zone i cupped
i etched a curve
and hit a nerve
she started to erupt
her body started humming
like a song that i had wrote
and as i traced
that special place
she hit a high g note


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