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I am just a Mouse,
Who lives in your House,
All he does is vows,
To make you my spouse.

There's something on my mind if I may,
I'm not a creep, a lover I should say.
And today for me is a very special day,
Finally to your bathroom, I found my way.

You take off your clothes:one, two, three,
I am happy to see you now that you are free.
It was sad to see you tied in clothes all day,
God, take her out, make her happy, I would pray.

I dug, really fast and hard for a week,
Just so that I could get one slight peek.
Prettier you are, than what I expected to seek,
Hypnotized I was, to see your soft-white cheek.

For a leak, you sat down, on that round chair,
That time,You were the only focus of my stare.
How nice of you to let me stay then and there,
Even though, I was looking and you were aware.

Shower in the next compartment, to see I won't get,
Too bad I can only imagine how sexy you are when wet.
Meantime there's nothing else but just a long wait,
I'll be by your clothes, smelling fragrance of your sweat.

You fed me everyday, with best-ever cheese,
"which milk you used?" I used to ask adding /> You kept it a secret, but I should have guessed with ease,
Now I know,the milk juggs were yours, I mean are, these.

I know that for today, your bath is done,
But it's sad to see the end of a session.
Don't call me creepy-stalker, I'm not, I am the one,
I'm in deep love with you, cause you are my Honeybun.

story by: hronyman



Tags: poem sex story

Author: hronyman



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