So there I was, feeling her up.
Like some pig of a popo frisking some dope fiend.
Only to find that she was loaded with all kinds of materials.
From satin, to felt, to corduroy, to plastic. I was hooked.
But the most amazing, touching part in discovering the sense of touch was the kiss from me folks. Now that was a different high. I can kiss them all day, everyday.
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