Category: Related to My life experience.
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Perfect Respect, Bravery & Kindness.
(I found this on FBð¥°ð¥°) The little boy came to our table of leather-clad bikers and slammed down a paper that said “DADDY’S FUNERAL – NEED SCARY MEN.”His tiny fingers were still stained with marker ink, and his Superman cape was on backwards. The diner went dead silent as fifteen members of the Iron Wolves…
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lost in My head.
The sun is shinning, there’s a gentle breeze that lifts My hair softly, standing at the bottom of the garden against an old tree. I have so much love around me, my beautiful children a grandchild, my family is huge and close, sometimes way too close ð«£. Theres an online pet and a beautiful friend…
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Dreams & wishes ðâ
As children we somehow seem to have our future selves worked out, we dream big and don’t even entertain the negativity of the world. And then life begins throwing stones at our feet, and the stones turn to rock’s, then boulder’s that are so huge, and we slowly stop even trying. Then we turn around…
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A Man who shows up.
Most Men have a mind that is so much more logical than most Women, the phrase ‘Men are from Mars, Woman are from Venus ‘ comes to mind. For Me, a Man who shows up, that’s all. For the times when a Woman is sensual and sexy, wants to be His whore and let’s herself…
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Be Careful .
I am ultimately a Woman ð I have days where I want to Dominate you completely and try to break you! I have days where I want to protect you and hold you in My arms, keep you safe. I have days where I want to just use your body for My satisfaction and pleasure.…
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Day Dreams in the Bath.
Submerged to my shoulders in warm water, the soapy bubbles softly popping, the water lapping at my exposed shoulders and breasts. It feels like your fingers last night, the bubbles are like the soft kisses your lips left all over them, my nipples harden and remind me how tender they are from your constant attention…
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The Curve’s of a Woman.
Do you know a woman? You might think you do, but untill you have traced the curve of her body with your fingers and lips, you don’t know her. Until she has allowed you into her mind to explore her innermost self, her secrets and thoughts, her dreams, you don’t know her. If she has…