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The Perfect Night
The perfect night arrived in a Porsche Stars were happy Bright and glowing right there in the sky With silence and ear-soothing whirling of cool remnants of harmattan escaping through the windows Duvets were joyous of been wrapped of our soft skin Silence was good but the partial demise of eavesdrop made it better Four legs wrapped amidst each other with tender friction that raised the sleeping flesh to life also the arid land to moist The journey was so intense that we didn't want to end it but couldn't wait to begin Patiently, I drove my soft lips around her neck just for quick caress I stole the moment to graduate to her lips Then I found out hers were softer and deadlier This brought her more to life but not as alive as I want her to be Suddenly, I found the tip of tongue toggling her nipples forth and back She grabbed my neck with passion with her eyes half closed with the pupils disappearing in the process It wasn't a convulsion but the amusement of doing a good job The I migrated to the sacred jungle, was it a jungle? or more of a desert with a lot of waters.... Then I woke up, It was all a dream.
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