Woo Is Frying!

The woman with red rose vine up her thighs and thine showed me the way and invited tryin, did she wear rose perfume,too? did I ask she coyly husked umm yeah Lol !it all depends what mood I'm in I suppose, and there is no strict time code well I must make yours....for sure....... that vine is dancing in front of my eyes.. like an invite.. but I do make such moods about at leisure and later I'm afraid I can't because I'm spoken she battered persisted me For eloquently is it............so so the vine sways in winds that move against me...... lol !..hahahahahaha..reply backie..soon....... Now I am gonna just look at that vine and move away for like... hard and good......... thanks is all I can say as I watch that vine sway away.. with my heart in wine.. I do whine.. and yeah do that do I now and by and by don't ya get me wrong.. I am practicing wooing...... if you were unspoken for how would ya find that..... honey......fingers in pie..yeah you say friend you can be and I say friends I have many but one who will be lover as well as caring nanny........ and frightfully hot fanny..... I have none They have many..they say choose any.. but god knows why I dote ya and ya alone.. the woman with vine and wine.......... Alas! you are not my sunshine......boohoo crying helluva lotta......woo is frying! she had her fingers in the pie!