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Its Time For a Workout

As you walk in the door. You throw your coat on a chair. I tell you darling it dosent go there. You move it to the bed .As you turn around . I run my fingers through Your long sweet blonde hair You smile and pull me closer your body has a delicious odour Now I have a stirring inside me an ardor. You unbutton my shirt your hands small and warm. I kiss your soft neck and feel the pounding of your blood As it courses through my lips. Tickling your vein with my tongue. Tasting the salty perspiration as you lean closer in. You run your hands round to my back. I let your hair fall in my face. Both of our hearts are upping the pace You gently slowly pull my shirt of my body. As it falls to the floor. I kick close the door. Nothing to interrupt our hobby. I pull up your t-shirt. And a huge smile is on your face. Yes our love is going to hurt. But it will be full of grace. Now naked we stand and just hug each other. Theres no need to rush. We are proper true lovers. Lots of kissing lots of hugging and total respect. This time will be special as they always are. Just you an I together forever we never expect Anything but the best in this our workout spar. Giggling and laughing as young lovers are.

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Date: 2/1/2016 4:49:00 PM
well done. Keith, a mighty nice tasting poem. LINDA
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