I loved sitting by the fire as she read aloud. There was nothing quite like the combination
of her nakedness and the words of brilliant minds tumbling over tongue and
escaping that sexy mouth of hers. As she
poured into “Do not go gentle” I was smitten; awestruck by her willingness to
experience me and my desires. Starting with
my old books and ending with my fantasies she knew just how to make me want her
more. When she closed the book and
caught me staring she smiled. I guess she knew just how easily I had become
hers.
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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Evelyn
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