consentual consumption

… food for thought; the more you eat me, the more I’ll be both on and in your mind. The scent living inside of you so with every drawn breath you remember the succulent ripeness of my dripping, nectar filled peach as a deliciously warm summer memory and driving a future need to consume again.

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6 Responses to consentual consumption

  1. Pimpf says:

    wow 🙂 that’s just a right way to open appetite 🙂 enjoy 🙂

  2. kdaddy23 says:

    As much as I love eating women, you’d never get anything done if I were around; I’d always smell like you and taste you every time I lick my lips…

  3. georgeforfun says:

    Reblogged this on georgeforfun and commented:
    And people ask why I keep my beard? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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