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Got one of those emails..................................................................
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Got one of those emails.................................................................. .................................from another site from a woman that I correspond with once and while asking "what would you do to me if you had me locked up in your room for 24 hours?" This was my response to her. First thing I would do is get out the oil warmer. Run you a nice warm bath with bubbles. Allow you to get all comfy and sink in and let all the bubbles cover up all the good parts, kind of like a little tease for me. Oh yea, no lights just candles, and your favorite beverage. I'd use one of those wash cloth hand mitts, and caress your body all over till you were squeaky clean. I'd have a big soft bath towel held up so when you stood up I wouldn’t really see your body and I'd wrap the towel around to dry you off; I'd finish that with you face down on my bed. I would leave the towel covering your derriere, and start massaging your feet, and than moving up your calves, with the warm oil of course, and back, arms and shoulders. Knowing me I’d be nibbling at your shoulder, neck and ears too. Okay the towel is gone now slowly caressing your firm derriere. Maybe a couple of nibbles and a gentle tap or two and I turn you over to view your entire splendor. Dripping warm sensual oils on your arms, breasts, stomach, and legs I massages deep into the pours of your skin from bottom to top. I’ll need to kiss you now with gentle slightly parted lips to deep passionate tongue darting lust. I have to travel now, soft bites, alternating kisses and licks on your neck, shoulder, arms, and breast. Sucking your rock hard nipples I move south toward you stomach; tonguing your navel en route. As I kiss, lick, and nibble your hip, legs, I move to a kneeling position and lift up your leg so that I can pleasure the back of your knee while my finger tips are ever some slightly stroking whatever areas I can reach. Lowering your leg I begin to move to the inner thigh while my finger tips find their way to the delightful playground. I can no longer contain myself as my tongue replaces my finger tip in search of your sweet nectar; wanting to hear moans of joy and you begging me to stop as your toes curl. Now that’s just the start.  � CEEDEE � CEEDEE I suffer from delusions of grandeur |
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4/1/2009 4:39 pm |
Very Sensual!!!!!!!!! Consider yourself {=} by an 
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It amazes me that guys like you don't have tons of women flocking around you. You are special.
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