Food Play

I strap on my latex, snap it against my finger before delving into her, tossing her lettuce and getting my hands on those juicy, ripe tomatoes. I spread my mayonnaise all over her bacon. It drips off her sides. I finger it off and lick the cream from my finger. Best. BLT. Ever.

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2 responses to “Food Play

  1. I too wear latex gloves when I eat BLT’s.

    • awesomepie

      Yeah, that doesn’t make any sense at all. I had a good laugh, though. Man, I must have been more tired than I thought when I wrote this.

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