Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you Aqua dreams and a few loving bites… Really, Curls? Kisses The One I love and who should sleep…shhhhh…kisses on the swan lines, down on the arms…down on the beautiful hands…arch-cuddle… I can’t say a word… Loving you, forever… Curls, down from the cupboard…I have to go and you should sleep, you, most beloved and curled…I’ll be back at 8 pm…still in NZ, my Love? Until then…lost on The Path, lost in the Valley…up to heaven with trumpets and big bells… Melting in you voice and in your accent…collapse Loving you…octopus-hug…peony-love all over…rain of trumpets…lily-love, tulip-capture…Big Scandal, forced landing…infinite ecstasy… My incredibly beautiful Aussie…I couldn’t cut out the molly… The golden smile…I’ll eat you Yeah…maybe I should sing too… Anything else you’d like to add, Curls? Because Apple-Cheeks will wait for you forever… OOOh, right…only on the shell-phone…to not compromise the Aussie… And BTW you can call the TFS – hot line… Come here, Curls…you don’t have to make fun of my processes at every 2 posts, my Love…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…love-squeezing the Culprits…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…silent turn…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you I try to speed up, my Love… How was your evening, my Love? It’s bedtime for Curls… Curls… Contact, forever I have to go, my Love…kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the towel praetexta Swimming around…infinite beauty…lost on the Culprits…detour to the front… The One I love All sorts of silence… Okaaay…I won’t say a word…tulip-capture…silent turn Swimming beneath… arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy… Estimation of the target…love-squeeze Don’t cry, my Love…I’m here/ there, holding you, loving you…I’m just slowwww… OOOh, my Love…and now I have to go…I’ll be back at 11:30 am for the good night lilies… Changing position to boost the thinking process What will we do, Curls? I’m slowwww, my Love… Lost on the Hills…rain of trumpets, big bells and other florals…detour to the front…lily-storm, tulip-capture…silent turn… ‘The ring’…AAArticulate, Curls or I switch to Hungarian… What is my Love doing nowadays? Working, riding, fooling around? I am just thinking, my Love…in what sequence to undress Curls on that special day… I’m back, my Love Gimme 10 min, my Love… Tomorrow I have to go to the office… Right, my Love…I didn’t sleep much…hold me a little bit more…His Sweetness knows his way…your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…fire… On the reflection point, holding the philosophical stick…occasionally a lily on his head… Purring/ bubbling on the Hills… Emotional… The One I love Slipping…deep intrusion, immersion in your eyes…octopus-hug…landing…lost HHHow was/ is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere Home