I want sex. I want lust. Merging with another soul on every level. blind, but seeing everything i reach for you. softly you are at the end of my fingertips. rigidly you demand i feel. giving in i accept my self. finally without end. Sign in to see full entry.
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Used to be in mature blog, but I told you I was ...Not sure if it will end up being all that mature. Gonna try Relationship section for a while. Perhaps my immature look at love, sex, getting older (don't let that throw you off the sex, guys) and relationships. Covers it all don't you think.
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