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Apr 2013
The tingle of your whisper sends shivers as gently you try pulling my body near.

My breath escapes me momentarily and a quite moan is all that you can hear.

My heart begins to race as thoughts of passion creep into my head.

My body, no longer fighting,willingly going wherever  it is led.

Fueled by softness of your hands as they caress, wanting takes over me

Your intoxicating lips, with each well placed kiss, allows my imagination to run free.

Our bodies now intertwined causing my senses to burst to life with desire.

My body yearns for what's about to be, begging for you to take me higher.
Mercy B
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Mercy B  ohio
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