think !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my mind brought me to think of why would a woman want to lose a guy in ten days, unless, his crazy and ugly. with no wonder, i smile to myself, and it dwells on this, i think about his warmth, and what it feels like to me, his hold the way it makes squeeze in for more, the touch that sends and orgasmic feel all over mybody, the need that bring's me to his manhood the way he taunt's me with it as i lean against him and in the middle of the night as that nice nugde explores me so innocently, i taste him with a sip of wine, like the sensual way a oyster slides down my throat, mmmmmmmmmm the taste of him haunts me like the flames that burn me inside and out.

my memory is long of him dangerous yes, heart felt of course, like the lips that caress my ear lopes, my breast, my body, and the tease that strains me when he is not around, penetration of thought never sounded so good, and felt so long, photo's of him stays in my mind, tantalizing with the thought of him, my legs hold themselves, my arms embrace a want, my lips lick themselves, and my dare of thought helps me to know the feel of desire a man.

to all that think a man isn't significant, your wrong very wrong, a good man will travel with you like your dreams. as they always do. kisses debbie