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Draw me like one of your French girls Jack
Draw me like one of your French girls Jack Draw me like one of your French girls Jack Draw me like one of your French girls Jack it seems we would all want a bit of that a little daring outside our comfort zone find a lover with a talent to bestow on us alone a stick of charcoal and those sensual fingers rub later over the wash basin hard need to scrub to raise the black from beneath the nails and smudges from your body as it never fails slightly vulnerable naked and alluring the poor lad knows not of this wooing this is not the art of lines and shades this is love's duel of flashing blades and lying there across from him he has lost his heart is taken and it is the sweetest loss not Pyrrhic this defeat is a phallic victory for as he sketches his flaccid state is history his interest in his eyes and how face glows and her beguiling smile says oh how she knows the allure of something different and erotic cleans the spirit of being timid and neurotic a lover who can take you where you would not go love you in a car on the deck where cargo stow Jack will you draw me is the oldest ploy from a girl showing greatest interest in a boy though the gender truly doesn't matter if the lines between you you wish to shatter take their special skill and make it yours ask your lover to sketch you without your drawers a glowing erotic example of boudoir art showing you as your lover's seductive tart for lying naked in the shadows of a stateroom how a Rose does there truly shine and bloom acknowledging the strength of her passion grown and all the stronger for love being known as he sketches smudges and draws both drawn inescapably deeper into love's jaws. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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my artistic skills are none paints and water colours run when they hear my loud approach for even with numbers I cannot be coached every colour falls into the other so perhaps just stick figures of one another Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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How beguiling. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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a Titanic thought, on growing up, on taking control of who you are, of how you love, and of who you love..... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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