Dear Ann, You tease me. Your passion is built on suspense. What else can our mouths taste? And yet the space for traveling your body and intoxicating myself from its pleasure is bountifully unending. Beautifully and breathlessly, any moment i am with or inside of you time evanesces, and you become my only oxygen, water, sun, stars, pulsation, bite, juice, blood, moan, and pain. Yours, M. Any resemblance to actual persons, or events is purely coincidental. With love from me 💙
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