Wicked game

He took his cock out.
Told me everything he wanted to do with me
I touched myself, and said thank you.

Afterwards, I sent him a picture of me.
He said I was so pretty. From the inside out.
I started crying, and said thank you.

Tomorrow, I’ll see him again.
He will smile and say hey cookie, what’s up?
I’ll smile back, and say fuck you.

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