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by Zandile Mboneni-Chansa, March 23, 2009

With your slight touch my body warms slowly, I struggle as I try to fight your advances.
I give in to your embrace as I can no longer fight my body from giving in to you.
With sweat running through my body I give in completely, as you caress me tenderly.
You finally consume me and with flirting kisses, my breath escapes in a whizz and I am totally out of control.
Damn! Fever you've got me again.

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