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pajamas

Storm in the morning hours.

You caress me,  like I am suppose to know.

I let you.

Excited where this will go.

Pajamas make **********  me that more easy.

I am as pliable as those pajamas on days like this.

Don't get mad, I like being submissive on certain days.

You always throw my pajamas in such a crazy way.

Takes longer to retrieve them.

Longer than how much time you play.

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May 19, 2010
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