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shareing
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Posted:Oct 24, 2011 6:22 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 1:19 pm
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i sat one time thinking how much would you share?you share your food or most do.you share things like clothes or records etc.Would you share your loved one?Would you share your very soul?Or perhaps those deeply hidden secrets we carry sometimes that your afraid for anyone else see?is it easier to share some things with strangers then those you love.perhaps because strangers ,and what they think of you doesnt matter?And does our pure and innocent side die with childhood ,or do we not share that side with people.Just some thoughts
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strange
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Posted:Oct 21, 2011 9:30 am
Last Updated:Nov 6, 2011 12:36 pm
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it is rather strange this feeling of being lonely.I only knew him about 8 months, we never met yet i feel as if someone or something has died i feel lost ,and immersed in sorrow Is this normal it wasn't even the most intense thing iv ever been in .I think perhaps i felt he was the last chance at all this and now that ive failed there i am mourning the loss of this whole thing..I haven't the energy to start anything else right now ,i am hoping that will change,tho i am starting to doubt that too.i just don't believe i guess if that makes sense and i would guess it does not.Its like i figure it will fail before it starts now so why start .I am sorry for this downer but i had to write it out try to understand it.Lol i still don't yet i feel somewhat better .Just resigned a bit .I so wanted excitement .So wanted roses and love,instead of weeds and bull shit
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A shy lady(part 1)
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Posted:Oct 18, 2011 6:38 am
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2011 9:17 am
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she sits quietly at the window her eyes strain for a glympse of him ,the one male that excites her by just walking down the street.She peers back to her clock her breathing intensifies as she waits for his appearance.Up the road she looks then down the road her body begins to respond as if he were there with her,her eyes normally so light darken,a soft blush roams down her long neck to dust the full mounds below.Her breathing increases ,her pussy begins to moisten.She pants and actually feels the strong desire to touch herself.her hands begin to riam her eyes still glued to the window,and she lightly brushes her tips,and blows out a held breath,as they swell and throb in response.she stops because it is silly to become so aroused becaus eone male walks past her window each day but she does oh god she does.A trill of laughter spills from her mouth and she slips to her bed ,her lonely bed ,pulling her orange vibrater from the drawer as she goes.She removes her clothes now in a rush,in her mind its his hands that touch her his cock that leaps too her wet and aching center.Just as she cums her ass actually leaving the bed to thrust up to that toy she hears a knock on her door.she wraps an old tattered robe around her and goes to answer the door prayer the smell of her recent passion is not eveadent.When she opens the door her face floods with red for it is him the one.he smiles at her his nostrils twitch,i missed you at your post sweet sexy lady.I do not mean to be forward but i am very much attracted to you.May i come in?......second part at alater date lol
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fear
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Posted:Oct 15, 2011 7:50 am
Last Updated:May 21, 2012 11:13 pm
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i have wondered often is fear a good thing or bad.It can stop you from doing what your heart and aching pussy demands be done.It can make a situation all the more intense tho too.Fear of being seen ,fear of being found out,just an adrenalin pusher.I want to be open honest and free,but that damm lingering bits and pieces of fear hold me back. wonder can i conquer this .I think i can ,i loose more and more as time goes on
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