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Mar 2016
Okay, I want to f*, there's no fancy way of saying it, I miss you, if I call, you live on the North side and I live on the East side. since we both don't drive. We have to catch two bus routes to get to each other, and let's be honest; I have a toy that can work a lot faster,
But I miss you, I miss your ebony skin, the way I like rubbing sweet scented oils on you.  Your favorite is coca butter on your back, and the way I lick it off.Yeah, I know what turns you on, the muscles of your female tights shrills, when your reach your desire, Yeah, I know what you like.Well it's seven o'clock now, if I call,
You will bring the strawberry wine and….
I have ample supply of coca butter baby…..
Don't worry; tomorrow is Saturday…..
we both don't have to go to work ….
So we can do this all night long….
Written by
Emmajean  Ky
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