
Afternoon delight, aged like fine wine, a sip of brandy, a moment's respite. This wonderful woman, my dream at night. Whenever I see her passing before my eyes. This baby girl, no pigtails, bare pussy exposed, smiling in delight. Eyes light up Walking through the door, kneeling on the floor, I take her long lips A slide through with my tongue Ahhhh she sighs. Another brief interlude. This Woman. My Woman. Strong, beautiful, desired, desirable, desiring. She is a fantasy. My fantasy, my reality ... if only for tonight. How did I find her? This pearl in the sea? Oh but I did not find her. She found me. If only briefly . . . For eternity.

The Sex Cycle
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I wasn’t sure posting this one. I honestly wonder how people feel about it. I don’t think it’s one of my best. It’s one I edited from an earlier version with clearly wasn’t good but I think it’s at least workable. I hope you like it. And let me know if you enjoy the commentary. :^)
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