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In Tune
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In Tune In Tune the evening has grown chill and you allow the embrace as you will turn your head up to catch these adoring lips and as you kiss into mouth invited tongue slips the people here are strangers about their chores know nothing of your scars and relationship wars some were good and for you so bad some were bad and leaving them you were not sad and some held the middle ground between hope and desire their presence did your continued search inspire as if you were a tuning fork exploring for a perfect note and harmony calling so you rang and rung and banged and begun relationships to test out your hope under the Sun and sometimes far you would travel to succeed and then turn out they were not what you did need a hand has reached beneath your coat and under skirt this one makes you hot and loves to flirt always seems foreplay is in a single glance and whatever expected will end with a horizontal dance and so you tested notes and tunes of all you met and some were good but already placed and set while others had a note which did not match your own if they were more mature perhaps you would not be alone for it seemed the tune you sought was also by time set it had to be right place and right tune and timely met or else they were not in tune with you and for so long seemed none were you could view those fingers clever upon underwear lightly stroking and can feel his interest is erect and poking a dexterous finger slips inside and moisture find you move your hips to against his hand lightly grind then this man you met seemed to be sum of things in his presence your wiser heart sings you did not rush to evaluate his worth listened for passion and anticipation and great mirth for how dull would life people without laughter would be a world of drudgery no happy ever after and he joked and smiled and sought to seduce and gradually the reasons not did significantly reduce a kiss here and longer stares and holding close you knew this one was in tune more than most a thumb is angled with some skill as against a wall hidden pleasure until that thumb so placed closes over clit and as in battleships is a most direct hit you tug him closer as you shudder through an orgasm the like of which you never knew you have learned so much and of you taught him well and now know this is the one with whom you will dwell so in tune find each other that when he turns your heart sings and you note you are thinking what is his taste in expensive rings. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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does the ending match the rest..............is it good, the worst or best? Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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