In The Garden

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Intimate encounter inside a tent.
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My love, how I have waited so long. Feels like days when your gone. You fill my heart with goodness and lots of laughter.

Now take my hand, let me lead you to the garden. To the place I have prepared just for you.

Inside the tent pitched with care, and a lovely soft bed. The floor is filled with roses which fill the inside with fragrance. The bed is full of pedals.

In the garden with me, how I long for these moments we share. The touch of your soft hair as we embrace and our lips meet. With care do our tongues play along. In the garden with you, oh my love these times I adore.

My hands gently glide along your body as I undo your bra. We kiss passionately as I lift off your shirt and then my own. How I love the feel of your soft nipples upon my lips as I lightly suck them in.

In the garden, where my cherished moments can only last so long. But, time and time again, we find ourselves inside my tent. In the garden with me, where I express my heart's desire for you.

Your soft skin delights my tongue and how I love to hear your moans of affection as I tongue your belly button, while my hands play around with your moist petals. You lay on a bed of roses, my love. I treasure the encounter eveytime were together.

In the garden, how I wish I could freeze time and savour every moment. In my heart these moments are kept with the greatest of care. Every detail pops in my mind during the course of the day. In the garden with my love, I am lost in her beauty without anything else on my mind.

Taking you in my arms while I penetrate. The hot, soft and moist feeling hugs around my erect member like the way I hold you as close as possible.

Your soft tongue arouses my neck and then you bite down. My ears are enriched by the muffled sounds rattling upon my neck.

In the garden with the one my heart lives for. The embraces and scents stimulate my very soul. In the garden, these times we spend together are just never enough. How I love feeling our embrace as with gentle and steady thrusts I feel your goodness yearn for my own.

The moment of my eruption sending streams so deep inside your womb. The time we share has come to a close. Until the next time we can slip away. My heart will hold on to this moment, for my love will now go see her husband.

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