“Tell me more about you,” you had said to me one evening, your head resting on the warmth of my naked thigh, barely able to keep your pretty blue eyes open from our blissful activities. I had protested against the idea, for it was too lengthy a yarn for the present hour of the night whence we found ourselves unclothed and taking in the beauty of
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can't wait for more..
hope you're feeling better sweetheart...
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Youve earned yourself a river of brewski's!
Toodle-lou
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