My Dream
you gaze at me through eyes with lids lowered by lust and desire, my mouth kisses your hair inhaling your scent, whilst your ears capture the whispering fires of my burning desire, you raise your face to meet my warm embrace as my arms encircle you drawing your mouth to my breasts, upon which your head rests, the heat of your breath upon my nipple, the touch of your tongue causes a ripple, your sex stands firm and tall at my gate, for these pleasures I will not hesitate.... (my less obvious version of a sexy tale) leigh 2000
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leigh
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