Laying naked in the warm grass she held my shoulders down leaned over my head and kissed my nipple. He held my legs tight together and opened my lips and delicately placed a daisy.
Ding! You just rung Bob's bell. Great images/thoughts pop to mind all due to the words here. You're an artist not only with the brush but with words, too.
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Ding! You just rung Bob's bell. Great images/thoughts pop to mind all due to the words here. You're an artist not only with the brush but with words, too.
It was a brief dream that I had, so I wrote it. Thanks though.
what a nice thought!
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