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*He asked his wife to get her dance moves on a christmas night. To twist and twirl like ballerinas do in fancy ballrooms. To feel the heat and vibes and create a spark tonight. The candles flickering flame was moving from the left to the right with such an excite. The flames went from orange to red every time his hands slid down on the small of her back. They must of blushed while they did the tango as well. They must of sighed when they kissed as the carols went off. He made love to her body on that christmas night. When the lights went dim and the flames caressed and licked the concrete walls. While the cold winter's air touched their bodies and skin as they were exposed* ~
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
On A Christmas Night
*He asked his wife to get her dance moves on a christmas night. To twist and twirl like ballerinas do in fancy ballrooms. To feel the heat and vibes and create a spark tonight. The candles flickering flame was moving from the left to the right with such an excite. The flames went from orange to red every time his hands slid down on the small of her back. They must of blushed while they did the tango as well. They must of sighed when they kissed as the carols went off. He made love to her body on that christmas night. When the lights went dim and the flames caressed and licked the concrete walls. While the cold winter's air touched their bodies and skin as they were exposed* ~
carolin
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
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