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4.19.2004
It happened...his lips slowly met mine as his firm, steady hands found my waist and pulled me closer, deeper into the kiss. As we seperated, my head spun and my knees trembled then dipped under my weight. It was all I had ever longed or lusted for. For months, I had been trying to achieve this goal, and it had finally happened. When I went home that night, my cheeks glowed with childish lust the color of a blushing coral rose. Life was great. I was great. I fell asleep with longing flowing through my alive body and seductive thoughts through my brain. Then, the dream came to a halting stop, and now, I am left only with the memory of the moment of my dreams.
Care Bear @ 12:46 PM | comment
cmharrison@mckendree.edu
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