.:.and then he gave me a pretzel.:. -- Apartment

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Subject: .:.and then he gave me a pretzel.:.

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 14:20:03 06/26/09 Fri
In reply to: Algaia 's message, "[ Oooh, Zeth's talking dirty ]" on 08:55:47 06/26/09 Fri

.:. Zeth�s lips brushed against Algaia�s. His hands found her shoulders and he pushed her down against the bed. His teeth lightly caught her lip, tugging on it softly. His eyes locking with hers, as his hands slid down. There was only a couple of things that Zeth knew well. Drugs and Women. But not in that order. Zeth knew how to please one, how to keep one, and more importantly- how to lose one. It was an art he had practiced for years and had perfected beyond comparison. But right now, he was focusing on the finer art of pleasuring. He let go of her lip only to follow up with his soft pink tongue brushing the corner of her mouth as he kissed her. He found his way back to her jaw again, tracing that beautiful art of her skin. He explored her tastes. He explored her smell. As he traveled back to the mounds of flesh that he was now gripping in both hands; he admired her breasts and the way they fell now that she was laid out before him. She was so sexy. His body craved her. Her mind wanted her. His lips wanted more. They traveled down to the inner thighs, as his fingers moved from her chest and one plunged beneath those panties. �Alright then. Let�s get on with it.� His other hand began to pull those leopard spots away from her body. .:.

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