Blew By Ewe

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susansnow
susansnow
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I need the kind of love only psychopaths
can provide. I want you so bad I could get
a second job as a milking machine. I wanted
the boxes moved and they got moved. I imagine
Medusa teases out erections before turning
men to stone. All I ever want is to go all
the way. The King's jester hooking the Queen.
I feel like my mood requires a shot of whiskey.
I've been out of line before.

susansnow
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susansnowsusansnowalmost 10 years agoAuthor
Old Bear

I love your comments. Funny and kind. Thanks for the feedback.

Oldbear63Oldbear63almost 10 years ago
Read it fast, read it slow

I really liked this. Teased an erection before turning them to stone? Now, that's out of line!

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