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By jak

I thought of you today when by some miracle i am having a happy moment At times like this, it becomes so easy to think about the pleasant things in life: like when you used to wiggle your sweet bum on my groin and made me completely yours, stole me away... The image of your mouth jumps at me out of nowhere and somewhere in my nervous system, I could sense your wet and puffy lips, their temperature... they were cold and warm at the same time like i was to you. And you, you were always hot - always like the springs of Colorado. I can now see your face, the way it looked when you used to conquer me: those lips slightly open, heavy eyelids, your hair sticking to your dewy face, emanating the aroma of a queen; I still can't believe how loud you used to make me scream! And now..... I think and compare the way things are to the way things once were

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