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Friday, March 2, 2007

How I love my..... As the curtains are drawn and the lights all go out, the time has now come to start fooling about. I run to the bedroom I tear off my clothes, I know you are waiting for me and it shows. I throw back the covers and jump right on in, I snuggle in deeper as you touch my skin. So... Sign in to see full entry.

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