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14/10/2009
I was in the supermarket yesterday when the lady in front of me picked up a can of air fresher and gave it a squirt. My mind was instantly filled with wild spring flowers, and then my memories were filled with pictures of you and the time we made love in meadow with the long grass and wild flowers. We kissed gently unsure of our selves as we gently fondled one-another and slowly lowered ourselves onto the ground. As I kissed my way round your jaw and down your throat undoing the pearl buttons on your blouse and then scooping your heavy breasts from the constraints of your bra. You had been caressing my hardening cock with your long cool fingers and I turned my attention your large rubbery nipples bringing them into hard erections at the same time as I discarded the scrap of silk from around your hips. As of one mind you went under as I settled between the cradle of your hips, as we whispered sweet nothings you guided me into your welcoming wetness, It was nothing like we had had experienced before no urgent out of control lust fuelled thrusting. Just sweet gentle love making slow unhurried measured thrusts, which culminated in just as explosive Orgasm. It was then I realised that I not only loved you but I was “in love” with you!
Please come back to me my one true love “The lady In
Please come back to me my one true love “The lady In
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