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One Night Stand

The cocktails were pricy, but easy to consume Body language said it all and invited me up to your room. Names are not important, no words will be spoken. We play the game of strangers and hope no hearts will be broken. Our clothes are all crinkled and laying on the floor, Your touch leaves me breathless, yet I'm still gasping for more. Fantasies turning into reality, dreams coming true. Pleasure invades me, my climax you persue. Our bodies entangled, our senses on fire. One night of passion, fuelling a deep burning desire.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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