redlettered dimlylit EXIT
floated in the chiaroscuroatmosphere of a darkened movie theatre
or thats what he was lead to
believe
dreams are like that
sometimes they suggest
other times they demand
this one was a real bitch
one in heat
pulled on the chilired collar
around his throatYah he was cool
she snickered when she reminded him
if she pulled too tight he might not be able to say the safeword
No sweat I trust you
A lot of dead man have trusted
women.
Theyre not us ya got my back You get too carried awaytoo enthralled Ill
wake an your enthusiastic tugging will dump you on your ass
An I don want you bruising your
beautiful ass
she chuckled reached outstroke his cheek with her
thumb fingers under his chin
You’re so sweet to think of my ass. Got a
great ass babe
What’s our safeword?
Fuck if I can remember
2248, Friday,
3 6. 22
1240, Thursday,
9 6. 22
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