Nuances

Fire_1
I have to go, my most beloved...apparently I'm working hard...I'll be back at 9 pm...until then...I hold you, I love you...purring on The Path...caressing the thighs...
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Imprisoned
Line of Candor
Kisses on that line of candor...seizing the Hills, trumpets on the hips, peony-love on The Path, down in the Bazaar...lost in sweets and Scandal...infinite desire...lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips...The Pulse...emergency turn...The Great Intrusion...your thighs...fire...
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And then he plays 'exposé'...