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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · LGBTQ+ · #2130532
An unplanned detour invokes guilt.
I shouldn't have asked if I could touch you between your legs,
And you shouldn't have asked if I wanted to "Go parking".

I shouldn't have asked if I could "see it",
And you shouldn't have been so eager to "show it".

I shouldn't have asked to taste your excitement.
And you shouldn't have been so willing to return the favor.

I wasn't suppose to feel your tongue and breath in my mouth.
I wasn't suppose to see fireworks with my eyes closed.

We were supposed to be picking-up your girlfriend.
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