Mr. Joshua Swimfanfan 43948 Posts user info edit post |
One wintry night after eating Indian...Catherine whispered into my ear, her breath rich with faraway spices, that she desire to make love. She wanted to try shinshi shinshi. Now, I'd been begging her to try sinshi shinshi for months. She'd refused on the grounds that it was unclean. Finally, she was willing to accept her lover's body in places no one had ever trespassed. 3/22/2008 8:04:41 PM |