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Your lunchtime
My bedtime
Imaging you are here:

You have been sleeping
A few hours
I come to you
Fresh
Filling the room
With the smell of
RAPTURE PERUME
And I fondle you
Until you are
Firm in my fingers
I make love to you and
You pretend you are still sleeping
You let me control your excitement
Until with heavy breath
You let go for me
And I am happy
In your pleasure at midnight
I kiss your back
I smile
I sleep in the blessings of you.


6/18/2009 0021 PST cj


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