Beach
When I see the man of my Dreams. I feel happier or so it seams. My breathing starts to
deepen. My words start repeatin. My loins are on fire, I want him to take me higher. As
he steps closer to me I feel as if I am going to faint. Will I have any restraint. As he
rests his hand upon my breasts. By breathing is even faster. My mind twist and turns
wanting him to be my master. As he slips my shirt off of my persons my breathing worsens.
As he heads for my pants, He reminds me of a sycophants, He gently lays me down on the
sand so brown. The water is all around I am heaven bound. As he puts his hand under my
back I feel as though I am going to have a heart attack. We finally become one I feel as
though I have won. 30 minutes of awesome pleasure. I will treasure this. The sand gives
way to the crashing bay and the smell of salt lingures in the air. and we lay there with
out a care till the sun sets the day.
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