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Dreamt up in damp sheets, you�re getting close to me. I find my eyes locked-in on a waterfall queen. Unfolding columns of liquid with your hourglass figure, you rippling beauty you marvel-icious cutie, your breasts jut forth and melt in my hands like ice cream.
I notice that your nipples are turning to concrete, as I draw each one into my mouth and impersonate the inventor of Eureka. Therefore, I am going to treat them passionately, like nibbling my last crumb, with my lips, teeth, and tongue. Then my zealous fingers will be crawling along your stomach and ever so slowly sink, combing the brown on the way down to that pink, perpendicular frown
You allow me the pleasure of opening your gown, in this dream, and to do all the things that my mind conjures up
So, I promise to you that my heart won�t sit down if you shall not appear for a calendar of months.
However hard the hard times may be�
I�ll always have the fond memories, now, of my waterfall queen
--John V. Mayer
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