Blond, high, perfect curves, skin soft, anything it lacks, you are well done, he/she is a
beautiful woman, any
man wanted to be to his/her side. Their blue eyes have umna certain magic, a mystery air, a hypnotic shine, a seductive light that contaminates and it hypnotizes anybody, it is not átoa that I fell in love with you and I put to their feet. For me you are more than a beautiful girl, you are a princess, you are immortal, just like a goddess, a muse that uses all his/her beauty, all his/her charm how to can of conquest, no there is who resists the so much seduction. Among so many me sou´só one more than it is for the songs of the room semi--dark drinking a beer while I am observing you that dances moving the waist in a very sensual way, changing each step in agreement with the rhythm of the music. While I stay immobile my mind works because there in my being''s bottom my more thought summons him/her belongs and I do a gold dream of this moment. I see when you come to my encounter and he/she kisses me, he/she sits down to my side and it attempts my desire murmuring to my ear words without connection that you/they speak about sex doing with that I go with you to the most exotic places, living one to a thousands of erotic dreams. However it is not long and I return the reality, I get up and I leave sad and depressed, counting the steps, of low head, without you the
woman of my dreams, that is fit in in outreo man''s arms any...
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