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Date Posted: 18:14:20 06/24/02 Mon
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.29
Subject: Pyromaniac [West]


Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say

::Lithe temptress invades the tenebrous entity with same splendor as normal, apathetic and aloof from humanity. Veiled oracles of burning amber stare at the dying world from behind sable veil of erratically cut bangs. Natural plush labria of dusty rose puckers gently, at the horde of pulsating bods. Rogue picks her slow progress towards the pique; impassive façade shows nothing to the intruders of psyche. Smoldering orics of gold flicker aimlessly over the myriad landing pon the familiar masculine and f’morra companion, shapely lengths encased within confines of low riding cargos never cease mobilization thou dual noteage of residence of boar is made. Migration of bar is made leaning lissome configuration swathed within fabricated folds of an oversized button up, the last few buttons lift open allowing material to billowy about slender hips, catching the tenders attention order two beers watching the disappearance of male’s companion. Slender digits wrap around the duo of sweating brews elevating them slightly weaving her way thru the melee, approaching male from behind. Mobilization halts right behind him rising on tip-toe one arm draping over his shoulder with beer to dangle infront of him, sultry alto modulation picks up “Well lookie what I found, Mr. Popularity himself!” She teases a soft chuckle elapsing forth, slipping ‘round to stand beside him; elevating her own amber crystallite to orifice taking a tentative sip smoldering golds peering up at him with devilment. “Wow Mr. Popularity, what’s it like to grace us with your presence once more and already have the cat’s after you?” She teases him unable to help herself, true she herself felt strongly towards him, mayhap more than she should but she wasn’t about to admit it to him::

And nothing else matters


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