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It never goes out of style...
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It never goes out of style... The other evening it was late, after midnight I was in my kitchen cleaning out some cupboards and sorting through and packing away some old dishes for the Goodwill , it was a quiet morning, with only the sound of an occasional car passing by on Cherry Blossom Dr. The day had been a scorcher, over the century mark and the evening and now morning still wore the heat from the previous day... I had as little on as possible and all my windows were wide open begging for even the slightest hint of a breeze.,,,.the air was still... only the faint sounds of crickets way off in the distance could be heard,...it was pleasant, the world seemed at peace ..Then suddenly the sound of rushing feet echoed up through the apartment's small courtyard shuffling feet and muffled squeals cut the silence... a young girl, out of breath and laughing loudly rounded the corner and threw herself against the building's wall, a moment later, a young man, who was obviously chasing her, followed, shortly behind grabbing her and pinning their bodies flat against he wall ...I was confused by the laughing I guess she wasn't in need of help...I could barely make out their conversation, but by the fluctuation and tone of their voices, one could tell that what I was witnessing was a sexual encounter,,,,a consensual sexual encounter...her, taunting, giggling and flirty looks, with him rubbing his body fulling against her... I stepped back from the window carefully avoiding being seen...but I must admit, it was difficult to tear my eyes away from the erotic scene that was unfolding in the dimly lit yard just below my window!... yes, I kept watching ...the sight was turning me on...I could hear her sexy cooing as he ground his hips against her, kissing her passionately... from my catbird seat I could see she was a very young one, ...and him... much older, swass and ruley OMG...Swass and ruley, funny, I haven't thought of those words since the late 80's... I found myself reminiscing back,...way back to a time when I, was that girl ...Oh yes, the thrill of the chase, the seduction, that white-hot, sexual heat that radiates from every pore of your body! mmm to have a man, a sexual man, who is charming, wonderfully enchanting, seductive erotic...oh downright nasty with taboo lust... a man who wants to ravish your body, eat up your pussy...tap that ass...dominate and cherish you...to have a man want you in that way was to a woman, a very lovely compliment ... I 've met many of this pleasure-seeking, lascivious men throughout my life, they've taken me by my innocent hand and taught me, shaped me, seduced me as young as11 years old...my sweet young body, my mature, voluptuous body ... all paths lead to the same destination,,,A Healthy Sexual Appetite .,,, Many people don't enjoy or understand what it means to have a Healthy Sexual Appetite, and are quick to blame the computer and the INTERNET for corrupting the world.. and changing the way we see sex... hell, computers weren't even around when I was 16.and the 36-year-old man and his 34-year-old wife picked me up and tag teamed me for hours at a nude beach here in Oregon..I was being just as naughty 40 some years ago ...sure there a lot to be said about the differences between today and old school yesterday but, looking back, in retrospect... it seems that the more things change the more they stay the same...a healthy sexual appetite in the1970's is just as important as a healthy sexual appetite in 2018!! My blood is alive...with many voices that tell me...I am made of longing, |
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Loved the story
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mmm oh, I agree...A healthy sexual appetite is what you need to bring to the world's table of sexual delights...it's a feast just waiting to happen...and remember, save room for dessert! My blood is alive...with many voices that tell me...I am made of longing,
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