The Missing Pieces Part One
Dear love remember when we were at the Royal Palms Grand Cayman and together we danced to the sound of music and kissed with passionate intention; so close we were it was very hard to put a knife blade between us. But when you left the dance floor to use the ladies room i went to the bar to have a drink and i got a strange invitation back to the dance floor.
She started with a far fetched explanation which turned out to be a solid persuasion; she said she had been watching us all night long, she watched each moves we made and she counted each steps we take and she was completely turned on. She said she was praying for you to take a break but she didn't want to make a mistake because it seems her bones you would break but that was a chance she was willing to take.
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