the meeting (at last)  

vee24u 56F
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1/12/2006 10:55 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

the meeting (at last)


as we journey to the room you've reserved, we hold hands, make out on the elevator, i think it's getting very hot & heavy. what an elevator trip, a lot of sighing, moaning, touching, feeling, groping, i wouldn't care if this ride just kept on going. oohps, it stopped. guess maybe we'd better get into the room. oh wow, my dreams come true. elegant room, luxurious bed, soft sexy jazz, fireplace going, soft lighting, even some candles lit, & look over there by the bed, lotions & oils, i think maybe this is going to be fun. oh, here's some champainge on ice, yes, i'd luv some. umh, delicious, oh surely not strawberries too, you're too much. yes, would luv to dance, ummh, luv the way you hold me, nuzzling my neck, stroking my back as i stroke yours. oooh, feels so nice as you stroke up my legs, yes, my ass is very soft, you can play with it all you want, ummmm. i am getting very warm, would you like to take off my skirt? ok, then i can help you take off your shirt. ohh, that feels very strange, only wearing my thigh highs, heels, & silky blouse, i feel very exposed & naked this way, but very sexy, am so glad you like me this way. my, my, juices are flowing, i think this meeting might be fantasy come true. more later

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