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My babe is the sexiest kitten I know, she's meeker than a lamb & bolder than a lion, there's no denying, she's tastes like the sweetest **** captures my heart with everything she does, I feel her genuine love for me, all the time. I'd be lying if I told you she was mean, there's not a single bone like that in her body. She's never shoddy, she dresses to the hilt. From her birthday suit to her tight fittin' jeans, everything about her is so doggone cute. She's a romancer & a fantastic dancer, the way she moves is smooth like butter, her undulations are exquisite & exotic, she wins all the awards for being ****** nope, definitely not neurotic, yep, hypnotic. Oh sure, she can cook & sew & keep a clean home, but she's so much more than all of that. She knows what you need to know about motors & tools & paint & plumbing & guns, too. I dream about her a lot, know how supercool she is, she's so much fun when she comes alive out of the lonely recesses of my mind, day and night. I never miss her kisses, 'cause I just make them up & whenever I want another, there's no reason to fight her, she smothers me with a lot of them.
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 5:05 AM UTC
I'm In Love With My Imagination
My babe is the sexiest kitten I know, she's meeker than a lamb & bolder than a lion, there's no denying, she's tastes like the sweetest **** captures my heart with everything she does, I feel her genuine love for me, all the time. I'd be lying if I told you she was mean, there's not a single bone like that in her body. She's never shoddy, she dresses to the hilt. From her birthday suit to her tight fittin' jeans, everything about her is so doggone cute. She's a romancer & a fantastic dancer, the way she moves is smooth like butter, her undulations are exquisite & exotic, she wins all the awards for being ****** nope, definitely not neurotic, yep, hypnotic. Oh sure, she can cook & sew & keep a clean home, but she's so much more than all of that. She knows what you need to know about motors & tools & paint & plumbing & guns, too. I dream about her a lot, know how supercool she is, she's so much fun when she comes alive out of the lonely recesses of my mind, day and night. I never miss her kisses, 'cause I just make them up & whenever I want another, there's no reason to fight her, she smothers me with a lot of them.
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 5:05 AM UTC
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