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morpheuslunar1 -> Missed (7/22/2008 1:37:00 PM)
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OK so this is not such a positive experience, but in fact one has to walk through weeds occaisionly to get to the green grass and waters edge. She responded to an inquiry I had posted. She was very coy and quite a cyber tease so it erected my interest in her. Her profile and life experiences were close to mine. We met at a bar, had a beer, talked about life, and she freaked out over the possibility of her ass getting a little reddened by anyone. Her ex was into bdsm, she was a psych major type and was quite curious over the mechanism that led one to pleasure through pain, but her interest was purely academic.
As I move into the zone as it were, I just do as I do. There is no mechanism in it for me. It is instinct. It is the smell of the cunt or the musk that presses it all forward. Psychoanalysis kills the moment.
But I must say she did have nice tits. What a shame. All that ....locked up so tightly. I do believe that maybe no meant maybe.
Being a gentleman does have it's downside.
Sangebone.
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