Do I offend?


United States
30° 25' 59.5416" N, 97° 36' 2.0844" W
I ache for the scent and the touch of your skin
The tingles that tangle me from within
The plump bloody rush that courses unsimmed
The pleasure thrilling each soft settled skim 
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