You turn on your left
getting ready to go to sleep
wishing me good night,
I turn on my left and embrace you,
my body touching your body
my arm around you
my hand on your breasts in turns,
I cup them, hold them, caress them
I fondle you kissing your shoulder and neck.
We doze off in the loving bliss.
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