My mysterious lover

by Lea   Dec 3, 2005


I sat in my bedroom watching him play
He looked into my eyes with no delay
Then he asked me are you tired darling? Do you want me to shut it down?
I replied no baby! You're ok?? and allowed the sound.
A couple of minutes later he put the music on and held me tight
I suddenly felt wanted but something didn't feel right.
In my head I was imagining how his poor woman felt
Him being here with me, holding me his arms were all I smelt!
As he was holding me he was talking sweet zeds
And then I revealed I was on my redz
So we didn't make love he held me in his arms
He watched me go to sleep and we both woke up calm x x x

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