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Removing the towel praetexta…kisses on the Lilies Road, detour on the hips, detour on the Dimples and Hills…back to the front…slipping…celestial perspective…lily-love, crazy tulips…lost…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…jail time…infinite ecstasy…

Removing the towel praetexta…kisses on the Lilies Road, detour on the hips, detour on the Dimples and Hills…back to the front…slipping…celestial perspective…lily-love, crazy tulips…lost…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…jail time…infinite ecstasy… Read More »

Gentle kiss, arranging the golden curls…peony-love on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…hungry kiss…peony-love on the tender sides…down on the hips, detour on the Lilies Road…fall in the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…slipping…lily-storm…forced landing…

Gentle kiss, arranging the golden curls…peony-love on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…hungry kiss…peony-love on the tender sides…down on the hips, detour on the Lilies Road…fall in the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…slipping…lily-storm…forced landing… Read More »

My Love…the Chinese beer is surprisingly good…I rarely drink beer, therefore I don’t keep track of my past beer experiences and I don’t remember the tastes, still this one tastes much better compared to whatever past experiences I had…

My Love…the Chinese beer is surprisingly good…I rarely drink beer, therefore I don’t keep track of my past beer experiences and I don’t remember the tastes, still this one tastes much better compared to whatever past experiences I had… Read More »

I was thinking of you during the day, while trying to show very captivated by the outbound process…listening to your voice in my head, your accent is melting my heart, getting, slipping on the thighs with a rain of trumpets, slipping down, slipping up to the Bazaar…

I was thinking of you during the day, while trying to show very captivated by the outbound process…listening to your voice in my head, your accent is melting my heart, getting, slipping on the thighs with a rain of trumpets, slipping down, slipping up to the Bazaar… Read More »