So you are in your house sitting on the nicely done bed, rarely is it so in a mans room-one sheet is below the duvet and another sheet above it, no crease at all. Towel is clean folded and placed on the bed. The pillows are positioned accurately, the carpet is clean you can eat from it, the air is fresh and smelling nice yet musculine. The music is soft and cool, covering every inch of the room. The aroma from the ready meat and pilau arresting the senses. Then she enters in a short silk dress, heaven beckons. You hug her and hold her waist, you kiss her and she kisses you back. She puts her hands on your shoulders and you feel the heat climbing, caressing is not in short supply. You lift her and place her on the bed, all clothes fly off and you are on the verge of exploding-you are between a rock and a soft place. You get ready to occupy her, she rubs your hair and whispers in your ears baby am in my periods Ladies, violence against women is not spontaneous, okay darlings?
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 15:01:31 +0000
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