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Chatter she. what are u listening to? me.  melancholy song writers broken love tunes she. ugh.  why? me.  wanted to see how deep into the bed I could sink, till you came a looking to play with me, my spirits to raise, a game of capture the flag indoors --————— Aural vs. Oral her night dress rides up, I awake to an undressed waist and thigh, take advantage of the pomp & circumstance, cause i believe whole heartedly in waiste not, want more as tongue performs its repertoire of magic tricks, i.e. reciting poems, to the standard whelps and yelps of “oh its just you,” keep hearing little tiny whispers but not those accustomed sweet nothings? turns out she is listening to her book, quite the mesmerizer, on her new cordless earbuds which are tablecloth covered by her blondini tresses upset? nah. applauded her multimedia tasking, but took it as a challenge, my efforts redoubled she didn't seem to mind now she wakes me up to show me, Surprise! her cordless earbuds, in place sigh. --——————- Ordering Coffee weekends, get coffee in bed in my 19 oz. porcelain cup from Toronto, standing order is: fill it to the rim, extra cream she says.   isn't ironic! that is exactly what I charge for my coffee payable in advance
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 11:08 AM UTC
ogdiddy's explicit bedtime stories
Chatter she. what are u listening to? me.  melancholy song writers broken love tunes she. ugh.  why? me.  wanted to see how deep into the bed I could sink, till you came a looking to play with me, my spirits to raise, a game of capture the flag indoors --————— Aural vs. Oral her night dress rides up, I awake to an undressed waist and thigh, take advantage of the pomp & circumstance, cause i believe whole heartedly in waiste not, want more as tongue performs its repertoire of magic tricks, i.e. reciting poems, to the standard whelps and yelps of “oh its just you,” keep hearing little tiny whispers but not those accustomed sweet nothings? turns out she is listening to her book, quite the mesmerizer, on her new cordless earbuds which are tablecloth covered by her blondini tresses upset? nah. applauded her multimedia tasking, but took it as a challenge, my efforts redoubled she didn't seem to mind now she wakes me up to show me, Surprise! her cordless earbuds, in place sigh. --——————- Ordering Coffee weekends, get coffee in bed in my 19 oz. porcelain cup from Toronto, standing order is: fill it to the rim, extra cream she says.   isn't ironic! that is exactly what I charge for my coffee payable in advance
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 11:08 AM UTC
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