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8/2/2005 11:44 pm

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I like girls…all kinds of girls..tall girls and short girls, thin straight girls, and pleasingly curved girls, younger girls and older girls -- the ones we called Ladies, in the days when girls aspired to a bit of class.

I like my girls with rich, full bosoms that judder and shimmy as they settle into place, richly laden with promise; or tautly rounded boobs that stick right out at you with saucy impudence; wobbly, flattened-mounds; or floppy little tits that jiggle with delight; or small globular tits, perky tits; firm, jellied mounds which make tidy handfuls, and feel warm and pleasant, even through the clothes; or flat-chested girls -- with hopeful nascent titties emergent on slim, maidenly chests. And fascinating nipples, responsive; awakening and blossoming. Nipples that lie crinkled in quiet repose, or jut out-- stiffly protruding in taut arousal. Ones that are big and fat with wide disks of aureolae smiling at you; or small and precise nipples, buttons of fleshy pink, dusky, or rich chocolate-ty brown.

And I love legs, slender smooth bare legs, and shapely stockinged legs, long feminine limbs that wrap around you and squeeze so deliciously; silken thighs, legs in nylons and high heels that define the splendid tapering architecture of those sensuous feminine contours, and magnetically draw the adoring hand.

And what beauty can compare to the well-rounded girlish bottom? To behold those high-set domes, and shapely behinds, pleasantly plump bottoms, tight-cheeked young bottoms; to test the bouncy resiliency of those smooth twin hemispheres that jiggle and sway with carnal delight. The tight-skirted behind, the satin-pantied bottom, and, of course, the incomparable splendor of a naked womanly ass.

I love their hair, long hair, short hair, and cropped hair, hair in soft waves, or masses of curls, or straight, smooth sheets of fine-spun silk; all colors and tints and hues of hair. And a woman’s eyes: eyes that when they look at you, with that fascinated look a woman can give to a man, makes you feel that you, and you alone, are the only man in world.

I like the feel of a girl’s squirming body, writhing beneath my hands as she wallows in hot lust, helpless before the passion I’ve generated in her acutely-sensitive body -- every nerve ending tingling with pleasure. I want to explore every mound and curve and crack and crevice, with lips and mouth and tongue, to savor those smooth contours, to bury my face in perfumed hair, to sample her tastes and smells, to drown myself in that musky odor of feminine arousal. And I love to hear her whimpers of passion, tiny pleas, or hot-breathed whispers not to stop -- never, never to stop.

But most of all, the thing I like about girls, is that each one is novel and fascinating, and they never seem to really know, just how simply wonderful they are.

strawberrywine00 37F
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8/3/2005 12:19 am

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8/3/2005 8:02 pm

if u ever come to NYC sweety

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