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She and I

She sees the way I look at her
she knows that I'm not gay
She catches my eyes on her breasts
but knows I'm not that way.

I see her watch the way I walk
I know she loves my smile
I often tease her with my mind
and stare at her awhile.

She sometimes wiggles when she sits
I like to get too close
She wants to tell me how she feels
I should tell her that I know.

I picture her without her clothes
she'd give herself to me
I'd love to lay my breast on hers
and kiss her from head to toe.

She talks about her lovers
I sometimes get so wet
She gets me so excited
I know she smells my scent.

I need to break the tension
She's driving me insane
I'm gonna take her home to fuck
our friendship will never be the same.

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