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The countess composes me by night, takes me breathlessly beyond the stanza form of the lyric poetess, rides me in passionate minstrel,
Trobairtiz, woman troubadour, mannered passion in the boudoir, renowned for her sensual poetic *lais, courtly love, I have not yet found a woman to conform to expressing herself with honesty of heart, countess conforms to raw, non-evaporative passion of rhyme scheme and uncensored patterns of f***ing rhythm, women have been imaginative fiction to me, authoresses who have not done background research on coupling in passionate minstrel, nor cried out orgasmic luxury until hoarseness mutes the vocal cords,
Would a countess step forward, inspire me in the boudoir of historical re-enactment, ride me in passionate minstrel, commit herself to me in solemn oath and eroticism strove to adhere to the fire of the boudoir...and fire it would be! Hold each other's attention and expand minstrel into prose?
Would a countess step forward, embellish our night of non-evaporative passion? I will see that our linen be fine and lavender, it is my duty to explain my feeling for you countess, before we begin, to make known my affection. I can't promise I won't rip your seam to kiss your bareness, adrift in passion, you are a sensual token of superiority in my eyes, I will have you in all positions, have your sex ready for me, be first to rise and fitted with the apparatus in the morning when called upon, also in the saddle...
*lais - short, poetic tales meant to be chanted or sung to music
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