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[anycuntcould]

Nothing feels better than when I'm deep up inside you, mate.

You take the bad with the good.

When I put me light too close to the hole you never throw a fit.

You understand if I'm not in the mood to just talk.

Truth is, I'd be lost and cold without you.

Comments

[sleepyseer]

Perhaps you should filter this to whoever you're addressing it to.

[anycuntcould]

Right beside me, luv.

[sleepyseer]

Then why post it on the Network?

[anycuntcould]

Why not?

[sleepyseer]

Because we don't all need to read your...sweet nothings.

[anycuntcould]

Unless you're a nudist I reckon you've a bit of sweet nothings yourself.

[sleepyseer]

I beg your pardon?

[anycuntcould]

Tying you up's a requirement isn't it?

[sleepyseer]

You will do no such thing!

[anycuntcould]

I suppose they've trained you to wear t-shirts now.

[sleepyseer]

What nonsense are you spouting?

[anycuntcould]

Clothes, luv, clothes. You do wear it...or don't you?

[sleepyseer]

Of course I wear clothing!

[anycuntcould]

So do I, and nothing tops being inside me best coat.

Morgana is so confused right now

[sleepyseer]