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it was the dead of night, i heard a soft knock on my door, i got up and turned on my light, while picking up my shorts i had left on the floor. i opened the door, i did not ask for more, because it was her, she came in with no sign of fear. i closed the door, picked up everything else i had left on the floor. she looked at me, smiled intrigued, her eyes meeting mine, i understood her need. i sat next to her and held her tight, she melted into me, with no hint of a fight. i nibbled her ears, i kissed her cheeks, then it became urgent, like we had been waiting for weeks. i woke up as the sun was rising, she was still here, blissfully sleeping. she was so beautiful, how much, i cannot put into words. i just felt lucky, and finally i guess… happy.
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
the soft knock
it was the dead of night, i heard a soft knock on my door, i got up and turned on my light, while picking up my shorts i had left on the floor. i opened the door, i did not ask for more, because it was her, she came in with no sign of fear. i closed the door, picked up everything else i had left on the floor. she looked at me, smiled intrigued, her eyes meeting mine, i understood her need. i sat next to her and held her tight, she melted into me, with no hint of a fight. i nibbled her ears, i kissed her cheeks, then it became urgent, like we had been waiting for weeks. i woke up as the sun was rising, she was still here, blissfully sleeping. she was so beautiful, how much, i cannot put into words. i just felt lucky, and finally i guess… happy.
right now missing you heaps
shay-za-di
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Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
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