There are skins that are not forgotten.
The memory of her is permanent in my mind I can’t stop forgetting how she made love to me, how she devoured me in bed, how she made my body take to heaven with all the things she did to me.
We began to discover that getting out of the routine could make us reach the climax, to be more tired than if we were in a marathon. You left and I still need your skin, I need you to part my lips and pass your magic tongue, I am already tired of playing with me every night to feel that you are still I imagine that it is your penis that penetrates me.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rc2qj0/22_f4m_skin_that_is_never_forgotten