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The passion, venom heat does sear, coursed through vein as you drew near. The moonlight reflects in mischievous eye, your lips curled red released a sigh. Your perfumed notes of stories told, your dancing hair, your stance so bold. You're top to tail a marvellous thing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
Your thighs afire, your back arched fair, I hungered for your tastes, so rare. My breath it stired your nipples taught and in your passion that breath was caught. Your skin as soft as butter milk, over womanhood, tongue slides like silk. Your smile, your eyes of promise bring, come take my hand tonight we'll swing
The sweetness in your hidden deep, a whispered breath sets heart to leap. Now the turning sun can't hide, the passion hidden deep inside. Your symphony of breathless sighs, make fools of those we once thought wise. Your falling tress, cause heart to sing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
With rhythm and lust, we share our pleasure, sometimes fast, sometimes at leisure. Our choral breath, abandoned sighs, scratching backs and gripping thighs. Entwined like vines we are as one, the wine is d*unk the night half done. And as the dawn kisses hedge awake, our hunger sated, no thirst to slake. This is the first meet of more to come, kiss me deeply, last night we swung. | |||
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"... in advance...
The passion, venom heat does sear, coursed through vein as you drew near. The moonlight reflects in mischievous eye, your lips curled red released a sigh. Your perfumed notes of stories told, your dancing hair, your stance so bold. You're top to tail a marvellous thing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
Your thighs afire, your back arched fair, I hungered for your tastes, so rare. My breath it stired your nipples taught and in your passion that breath was caught. Your skin as soft as butter milk, over womanhood, tongue slides like silk. Your smile, your eyes of promise bring, come take my hand tonight we'll swing
The sweetness in your hidden deep, a whispered breath sets heart to leap. Now the turning sun can't hide, the passion hidden deep inside. Your symphony of breathless sighs, make fools of those we once thought wise. Your falling tress, cause heart to sing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
With rhythm and lust, we share our pleasure, sometimes fast, sometimes at leisure. Our choral breath, abandoned sighs, scratching backs and gripping thighs. Entwined like vines we are as one, the wine is d*unk the night half done. And as the dawn kisses hedge awake, our hunger sated, no thirst to slake. This is the first meet of more to come, kiss me deeply, last night we swung."When I get messages like that to my inbox, its an immediate delete. Hate them more than insults because they just feed some man's fantasy .... next ... | |||
"... in advance...
The passion, venom heat does sear, coursed through vein as you drew near. The moonlight reflects in mischievous eye, your lips curled red released a sigh. Your perfumed notes of stories told, your dancing hair, your stance so bold. You're top to tail a marvellous thing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
Your thighs afire, your back arched fair, I hungered for your tastes, so rare. My breath it stired your nipples taught and in your passion that breath was caught. Your skin as soft as butter milk, over womanhood, tongue slides like silk. Your smile, your eyes of promise bring, come take my hand tonight we'll swing
The sweetness in your hidden deep, a whispered breath sets heart to leap. Now the turning sun can't hide, the passion hidden deep inside. Your symphony of breathless sighs, make fools of those we once thought wise. Your falling tress, cause heart to sing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
With rhythm and lust, we share our pleasure, sometimes fast, sometimes at leisure. Our choral breath, abandoned sighs, scratching backs and gripping thighs. Entwined like vines we are as one, the wine is d*unk the night half done. And as the dawn kisses hedge awake, our hunger sated, no thirst to slake. This is the first meet of more to come, kiss me deeply, last night we swung.
When I get messages like that to my inbox, its an immediate delete. Hate them more than insults because they just feed some man's fantasy .... next ..." me too, messages like this make me cringe! X | |||
"... in advance...
The passion, venom heat does sear, coursed through vein as you drew near. The moonlight reflects in mischievous eye, your lips curled red released a sigh. Your perfumed notes of stories told, your dancing hair, your stance so bold. You're top to tail a marvellous thing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
Your thighs afire, your back arched fair, I hungered for your tastes, so rare. My breath it stired your nipples taught and in your passion that breath was caught. Your skin as soft as butter milk, over womanhood, tongue slides like silk. Your smile, your eyes of promise bring, come take my hand tonight we'll swing
The sweetness in your hidden deep, a whispered breath sets heart to leap. Now the turning sun can't hide, the passion hidden deep inside. Your symphony of breathless sighs, make fools of those we once thought wise. Your falling tress, cause heart to sing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
With rhythm and lust, we share our pleasure, sometimes fast, sometimes at leisure. Our choral breath, abandoned sighs, scratching backs and gripping thighs. Entwined like vines we are as one, the wine is d*unk the night half done. And as the dawn kisses hedge awake, our hunger sated, no thirst to slake. This is the first meet of more to come, kiss me deeply, last night we swung."I see you have skipped your medication again | |||
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"Fuck! I need to up my game...I thought all the blokes on here were illiterate cocks according to some women i've spoken too! "It kinda makes a nice change  | |||
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"Fuck! I need to up my game...I thought all the blokes on here were illiterate cocks according to some women i've spoken too!
It kinda makes a nice change "I tributed a pic of yours with "fk me"..sorry I ran outta spunk to make it non-text speak. | |||
"At least with a "wanna f**k?" message I instantly know that it is a nutter I am dealing with" Black cop sent me a nice tits message and here we are a year later. Getting a message like the op's post would ring alarm bells, bunny boiler, stalker and too intense with too much time on his hands ... now that is a recipe for a nut job | |||
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Mines always fresh-mint on a meet. At first anyway.... | |||
"At least with a "wanna f**k?" message I instantly know that it is a nutter I am dealing with Black cop sent me a nice tits message and here we are a year later. Getting a message like the op's post would ring alarm bells, bunny boiler, stalker and too intense with too much time on his hands ... now that is a recipe for a nut job" "nice tits" would be a welcome change from a "wanna f**k?" sent at 3 am | |||
"Fuck! I need to up my game...I thought all the blokes on here were illiterate cocks according to some women i've spoken too!
It kinda makes a nice change
I tributed a pic of yours with "fk me"..sorry I ran outta spunk to make it non-text speak."Stuff it that's good enough for me | |||
"... in advance...
The passion, venom heat does sear, coursed through vein as you drew near. The moonlight reflects in mischievous eye, your lips curled red released a sigh. Your perfumed notes of stories told, your dancing hair, your stance so bold. You're top to tail a marvellous thing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
Your thighs afire, your back arched fair, I hungered for your tastes, so rare. My breath it stired your nipples taught and in your passion that breath was caught. Your skin as soft as butter milk, over womanhood, tongue slides like silk. Your smile, your eyes of promise bring, come take my hand tonight we'll swing
The sweetness in your hidden deep, a whispered breath sets heart to leap. Now the turning sun can't hide, the passion hidden deep inside. Your symphony of breathless sighs, make fools of those we once thought wise. Your falling tress, cause heart to sing, come take my hand, tonight we'll swing
With rhythm and lust, we share our pleasure, sometimes fast, sometimes at leisure. Our choral breath, abandoned sighs, scratching backs and gripping thighs. Entwined like vines we are as one, the wine is d*unk the night half done. And as the dawn kisses hedge awake, our hunger sated, no thirst to slake. This is the first meet of more to come, kiss me deeply, last night we swung."I've cut and pasted this for future use.   | |||
"Fuck! I need to up my game...I thought all the blokes on here were illiterate cocks according to some women i've spoken too!
It kinda makes a nice change
I tributed a pic of yours with "fk me"..sorry I ran outta spunk to make it non-text speak.
Stuff it that's good enough for me" | |||
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"Thank you for accusing me of being a bunny boiler, stalker and nutter.... clique goes the clack... But in all seriousness thank you everso, it's such a friendly group.... Now where did I put that rather large saucepan... oh yes.... outside YOUR house "This lot are just not appreciative are they | |||
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However I have been judged for a poem I posted on an open forum and have been found to be a nutter... I will accept this, after all, how could so many, be so wrong? | |||
"always best in stories n fantasies section..but make sure its about the sister/mother in law...it'll get loadsa thumbs up..." well said sir | |||
"Thank you for accusing me of being a bunny boiler, stalker and nutter.... clique goes the clack... But in all seriousness thank you everso, it's such a friendly group.... Now where did I put that rather large saucepan... oh yes.... outside YOUR house "Ohh I must have arrived, I have been called part of the clique, but they won't like that, for sure. I have been the recipient of such messages and I really dont like them, they give the impression the person is a nutter, to me at least. What impression do you think messages like this give a woman, op? I have to say, now its in the fantasies thread, I would not have seen it, because fantasies are not my thing ... as they are someone else's ... I dont like them being imposed, so I normally ignore them. | |||
"Thank you for accusing me of being a bunny boiler, stalker and nutter.... clique goes the clack... But in all seriousness thank you everso, it's such a friendly group.... Now where did I put that rather large saucepan... oh yes.... outside YOUR house "See, the saucepan post is funnier as we need a new big one to make soup ... consider the audience and forum for the posts maybe ... they were in the general forum, to be fair .... and your post reminded me of some awful messages I used to get .. not from you | |||
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"Thank you for accusing me of being a bunny boiler, stalker and nutter.... clique goes the clack... But in all seriousness thank you everso, it's such a friendly group.... Now where did I put that rather large saucepan... oh yes.... outside YOUR house
See, the saucepan post is funnier as we need a new big one to make soup ... consider the audience and forum for the posts maybe ... they were in the general forum, to be fair .... and your post reminded me of some awful messages I used to get .. not from you"Clearly he wasn't being serious when he posted this. Anyway like I said it made a change from some of the nonsense that's always talked about,I include myself in that. | |||
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at the beginning,it wasn't meant seriously. Apologies op if you did | |||
"to be honest I've seen another male poster with similar posts..I find them cringy...but he did get a different response..and it was a bit more positive. Personally myself..I'd add a joke at the end..or end it on a outlandish bluntish crude manner, I like to throw the bone in the opposite direction... apologies to any dogs reading this "Apology accepted... | |||
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"I loved it. Katie Xx" ??
I loathed it
Mike | |||
