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Love, the way you loved me … I still feel your body over mine.
I still feel your lips nibbling kisses, warm and glowing little snail trails, up and down my thighs.
I still feel your hands gently teasing, knowing all my secret places, and I sigh.
Love, how you loved me … I still feel your body spooned behind as tender whispers echo softly upon my neck into the night.
Slumber deep, tender love, while I linger a little longer where we were.
C.J. Heck
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Francesca Johnson (11/22/2006 1:33:00 PM)
I saw this one earlier when it was posted and just had to come back for a second look. Have read it a few times now and it gets better and better. Beautiful, loving, sensual.....it has everything. Well written, top marks, CJ.
Love, Fran xx |
David Darbyshire (11/22/2006 9:08:00 AM)
Ok snail trails, Ok............................ long and wet? ? hihihihi nice good one dave xxx |
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