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. JUST FOR ME ......

Today I treated my self,I took time just for me.

I slip in a shop, to get a pedi, oh my lord, it was a man,
going to touch my feet.

His youth,his body oh lord what should I do.

I smiled, I tried not to show my excitement.

Oh lord, he's touching my feet,his hands are soft,my blood
is burning hoter. 

Ohhh he's touching my toes,I feel faint, I smile,and talk.

But I'm thinking lord,some lucky girl has him.

I'm regaining control,but for how long,I'm thinking I need
more.

But I remember, I too am loved,I too feel this burn.

I know this is a passing thing today,and what I have waiting
can not be measured by a few moments. 

Today I treated my self.

BY:JOHN R.HAWKINS
Posted: 2014-09-26 20:40:46 UTC

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