Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…deep intrusion… Again? All off…arch-cuddle, tight hug…slipping, landing…The Pulse…jail time… I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 7 am…until then…dreaming of falls in the Bazaar… What is my Love doing there? Infinite ecstasy… My sweet Aussie has taken the position again…kisses on the lines of candor…up on the Lilies Road, down on the Lilies Road…lily-storm, peony-cuddle, hungry tulips…The Great Climb-ing…lost on you… Hugging those thighs…celestial perspective under the towel praetexta…lily-storm, vampire tulips…fire Sweeeet weight…deep intrusion…storm in the golden curls…arch-cuddle, tight, hug…His Sweetness on his way…jail time…collapse… Todaaay I swallowed a little fly. I opened my mouth to breathe the fresh air in the park – the baths are located in a beautiful park – and the intruder flew into my mouth. I was so shocked that I swallowed it. At the baths, I drank a beer to get it drunk. Next time I’ll breathe exclusively through my nose. Peony-cuddle, lily-fondles…hungry tulips…The Pulse…hot velvet, hot hardness…forced landing…lost on you… The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…infinite desire…your hands don’t know where…The Great Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…lily prison, lily-cuddles…jail time…infinite ecstasy… Turn on the beach, my Love, so that everybody can see us? Seizing all the sweets behind the board…lost I booked the flight to Jackson, my Love…I was hoping that I don’t have to go but…I will fly on June 21… 15 hours…there is no comb which could help… My sweet Aussie is working hard…in The Library…kisses on the neck…a lily on The Nose… That was on the 2nd page, my Love…no Aussie tricks… And what is my sweet Aussie telling me? Beside what is on the affichage… Lost underneath…you work, my Love…I swam a lot…arch-cuddle, deep intrusion…His Sweetness on his way…fire, come with me… But it’s only because I don’t have competitive spirit…let’em win… A 70+ old lady was 2x faster… Me too, my Love…and I’m telling you that todaaay, the bath was flooded with undisciplined felines…again…and that there was water in the swimming pool…what a surprise…and I swam 500 meters…and I was the slowest as usual… Lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides, kisses on the Trumpets Road, down on the Lilies Road – pretext off, peony-love on The Path…celestial perspective…lily-storm, vampire tulips…The Pulse…emergency turn…jail time…lost in you I was thinking at value added activities, my Love…the exposé does not fall into that category… What was my Love doing? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere Rain of trumpets My most beloved, I’m soooorry, hectic afternoon, I must postpone to 8 pm… Roses of Berlin for my sweet, impertinent Aussie Next turn at 6 pm, my Love Infinite Love I have to go, my Love…and you should sleep…I’ll be back at 6 pm…I go swimming…until then…I’ll be listening to your voice in my head, arranging the curls…hugging the thighs…seizing the sweets… Hugging those thighs…immersion in the Valley with trumpets and lilies, up to the Bazaar…sweets and scandal…lily-storm, vampire tulips, arch-cuddle…tight hug, buttercups-hug…The Nose… No conversation, no romaaaance… Okaaay, the question is the same, my Love… How have your spent your day, my Love? Lost underneath…arch-cuddle…seizing the Hills…The Great Sweetness on his way…explosion… Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…deep intrusion… Click-fatigue…arranging the curls Anything else you’d like to “say”, my Love? Hugging the whole sweet Aussie, caressing the golden curls…how is your heart, aour soul? Kisses on the neck, peony-love on the arms, pretexts off, kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…love-squeeze…arch-cuddle, tight hug…transfer to the front…seizing all the sweets…turning the Aussie…crazy florals, forced landing…jail time… Lily-fondles Because the only news/ thing he has to communicate is ‘Our hibisicus’ My Love is reducing again the number of pages at the back door… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m sooooorry… Home I love you Lost underneath…infinite desire…I need again a straitjacket for the night, my Love… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…EEEverybody is turning…lost in you My sweet Aussie…arranging those curls…pretexts off, kisses on the dimples and Hills, detour to the front…Big Scandal…turning the Aussie…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…forced landing…lost on you…