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All for you {memories of a past life}
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All for you {memories of a past life} 2:35a.m you stumble in, from work mumbling something about,about drunks that dont' know the meaning of last call, and in to our bed still half dressed you fall, and I remind you, the only difference between a barmaid and a toilet seat is that A toilet seat only has to see one asshole at a time, you fake a smile, give me a nudge, and say come here hun give us a hug, as I hug you my hand finds it's way to the zipper on your uniform back your hand finds it's way between us and pushes and braces for attack, "Not tonight love, please,I justwant to hit the sack". as you slip out of the last bit of work garb, I light candles and jasmine, to soothe your mood, and say this is not for us it's all for you today, the lights lowered low you lie face down and I straddle your back,with it mussles so tight, warm sented oil in my hands, much to your delight! my hands move slowly, millimeters to a minnute, from lower back to shoulders it seems to take hours, and on to your arms so tired from shoveing limes in to beers and mixing whiskey sours. down the arms I wander and when our hands meet, I bow my head and kiss your neck, and you hiss how sweeeet, I wisper in your ear,some sonnet in part,then nibble at the lobe, and it shakes your heart. then I rise and as I turn your silky skin flashes amber, in the mixture of moon and candle light.yes dear,its all for you, all for you tonight. my hands moving from hips to your outter thighs, and down to your knees as you utter sighs, rounding the back of your knees my hands do the deed, then back up the inner thighs, trailling shivers from you, as I go where they lead. my cock swiftly hardens as it lie on the cleavage,of your,fine ass while my hands' find their treasure, at last. The fingers of my left painting, softly artisticly round your clit, the fingers on my right composing sonnets on it. your breath comes shorter, heart beat quickins, moaning and writhing, your sweet honey flows and thickens. I spring up and lie between your legs, on my back and lower your hips to my face, for an early morning snack! strange erotic smells and tastes,effect my senses. mixtures of booze,fruit, left over from work,blend now with your sweet aroma, and drive me bizzerk! my tounge a torrent,racing passion to please, as the storm rages you spring up to your knees, grab hold of my hair and force my head as you thrust forward your hips, and my teeth find a new home in my lip, as you tremble and shake, sate from our lust, you slump over seek the, the pillow for now it's a must! I spoon at your back, and wisper in your ear, It,s all for you tonight, all for you my dear.4:51 a.m Your loyal ,Dragon and if wishes were kisses we'd all be great lovers,  lovers sleeping     |
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erie...what a lucky girl...  kind thoughts, Moonfire 
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bows and kisses her ear,and wispers, sleep well ,my dear for many nights are yours,and tommrows almost here.
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you are...the best {=} happy to please! Your loyal, Dragon
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you dont need a job just lie down i'll bring the jasmine and oil your loyal, Dragon
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you are...the best {=} Just a little food for thought............. If you really want to be happy, nobody can stop you... {=}
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erie...what a lucky girl... kind thoughts, Moonfire
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