I awaited her on the rocky cliffs just outside the city. It was on the grounds to the home of a billionaire whom gave me free run of his grounds. I knew she would meet me there. I had thirsted for her. The woman in the brassiere from that night. Her name was unknown to me as yet, but that didn't matter. What mattered was our flesh. How I wanted her
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what i mean <3welsh people.
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I love me too!
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