ONE PERSON'S PASSION IS ANOTHER'S PERVERSION... THE EXTREMES OF INTIMATE EXPERIENCE ARE WITHOUT LIMITS ONE PERSON'S FICTION IS ANOTHER PERSON'S EXPERIENCE SO BEWARE FOR ANYTHING GOES HERE - YES, ANYTHING THAT WHICH SHOCKS YOU MOST IS BORN OF YOUR OWN FEAR - BUT CAN YOU FACE YOUR FEAR? OR DO YOU JUST HIDE BEHIND POPULAR JUDGMENT LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE? I want to love you. |
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I want to learn the language of your heart and speak the words that open it's core. I want to hear the silence of your soul and give it all the space and time it needs. I want to feel your breath and inhale your exhale. I want to stroke your skin until your senses are overwhelmed and you scream with ecstasy. I want to taste every inch of your body and massage your most sensitive places with my lips and tongue. I want to enter you as you wish and move with you stroke for stroke until our muscles are numb and sensuality peaks. I want to love you back into infancy, to pleasure your body until you curl up and suck on your own lips and slip into unconscious bliss. All Content � 2008 Candor Communications |