Mike Big Mike,
all sexy 6foot4 of you...
It seemed like we met, from the very 1st day that I moved this way...
I became smitten, immediately, with your sloppy grin, opening arms, and chicken legs...
I crawled right into those huge arms of yours and believed your words, every time, you detoured my way.
Especially the last night...
That you swung your sloppy blue van, into my driveway...
You promised me jacuzzi, marble fireplace, 4 poster bed, a night of sex, laughter and drunkeness - - Abigails' at it's best...
Yeah - -
Being Stood Up is Fine. Great. Devine.
NOT.
When your engine is purring from another night, of hot promises and wet showers, bubble baths, and words of desire.
You are incomparable, unique and Devine.
And I believed.
Every word whispered, and spoken, by your swollen lips, of desire, covered by my hot lips of wantoness.
Mmmmmmm, and I dared to want - - More.
I believed.
Mikey? All 6foot4 of you?
A 2nd chance IS yours
VALID FOR THE FIRST WEEK OF JUNE ONLY
The backdoor or sliding door will be open and another night of sex PERHAPS on my deck, beneath the stars of summer, is yours, once again, and lets make those baby practicing moves...
My luck it would be twins, as teasing, playful, and smooth as their daddy...
But I am willing to Go4It if you are...
Detour my way, this week alone, and all those naughty thoughts of yours ARE yours, today, tomorrow, and always.
Mmmmmm, chicken legs and all, me likeeee U.
Just sign me;
22.
P.S. Where's that icecream and kahlua BABY? lol