Nitty~Gritty

random thoughts about my life

The room was filled with beauty.  Everywhere I turned there was an open mouth with its curled tongue begging me to come closer.  I wanted to touch because I knew it was forbidden.  “Orchids like to be loosely bound.”  She said.  Remembering his hand over my mouth last night, I agreed. 

posted by: hookemup at 06:39 | link | comments (3) |

#1  26 March 2006 - 12:02

 

wow.

SadProfessor

#2  26 March 2006 - 18:09

 

Good grief, where did that come from?

coopergreen

#3  29 March 2006 - 15:51

 

very nice very nice.

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