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He is unlike anything I've ever come across before A beautiful fascinating specimen His body, strong and **** I can't help but admire, broad shoulders and warm hugs, so comforting. His hair, thick and soft, short curls and tangles when I run fingers through them. His eyes, absolutely gorgeous. The colour of wild honey, I get lost in them everytime. His smile when he looks at me, so beautiful, I fall in love all over again. His skin, tough yet soft, my fingertips always craving for it. His voice, deep and seductive. I could listen to him for hours. His scent, sweet yet musky. He's got me addicted. And his love, like nothing I've ever felt before. He is like a gem. One so rare and beautiful beyond measure. To love him, to be his... It's a privilege.
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Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 11:49 AM UTC
My one and only
He is unlike anything I've ever come across before A beautiful fascinating specimen His body, strong and **** I can't help but admire, broad shoulders and warm hugs, so comforting. His hair, thick and soft, short curls and tangles when I run fingers through them. His eyes, absolutely gorgeous. The colour of wild honey, I get lost in them everytime. His smile when he looks at me, so beautiful, I fall in love all over again. His skin, tough yet soft, my fingertips always craving for it. His voice, deep and seductive. I could listen to him for hours. His scent, sweet yet musky. He's got me addicted. And his love, like nothing I've ever felt before. He is like a gem. One so rare and beautiful beyond measure. To love him, to be his... It's a privilege.
Awake all night listening to him and admiring him... I just had to show him what I see and feel when I look at him. How he so effortlessly arouses and appeals all my senses
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21/F/Bangalore
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 11:49 AM UTC
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