Hey! You!
Yeah, I'm talking to you with that...."I've got nearly enuff on my plate but I'd like a serving of you dressed in nothing more than oil"
You know,I'd just love to kiss you...that sort of kissing urge that just leads on and on to all senses tingling and screaming and begging for more.I'd really like to kiss you - can you tell?
And then,My hands as the servants of an exploratory mind would search your face...Your neck,that smooth highway from your mind to your physique..
I'd like to take the lobe of your ear between my teeth and tease your aural sensibilities with the ramblings of my tongue....I'd like to look deep down into your eyes and open up your soul to searing scrutiny...I'd wrap my aura around yours to form psychedelia.
I'd like to take you on that roller-coaster where every loop is the crest of a breaking wave that spirals down and around and back until ups and downs seem no more like directions but a never-ending montage.
I'd like to meld our bodies into one joyous ball of energy bouncing on the pleasurable see-saw of ecstasy and bliss.
But I won't.
For,
I'm not that sort of girl.
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Warning: THIS IS A jOKE !! if you cant take a joke then maybe you should get back in the kitchen and whip yourself up a sense of humor .
Warning: THIS IS A jOKE !! if you cant take a joke then maybe you should get back in the kitchen and whip yourself up a sense of humor .
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