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SHE STOOD UP STRAIGHT
She stood up straight, within my view,
In her bikini of dark blue,
the sun adding a lustrous glare
off Scandinavian hair fair,
while those of darker skin or hair
ceased, to me, to be here nor there.
Her Nordic looks captured my heart,
Which beat faster, feeding my part.
Suddenly my trunks had less space
as things warmed in my manly place.
I went into the sea to cool
the eruption she brought my tool.
In her bikini of dark blue,
the sun adding a lustrous glare
off Scandinavian hair fair,
while those of darker skin or hair
ceased, to me, to be here nor there.
Her Nordic looks captured my heart,
Which beat faster, feeding my part.
Suddenly my trunks had less space
as things warmed in my manly place.
I went into the sea to cool
the eruption she brought my tool.
Published 27th Jul 2018
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27th Jul 2018 11:48am
27th Jul 2018 1:15pm
Ah. Those Nordic beauties can, and will, do that to any hot blooded man !
I love the humour that’s been woven through this, Solomon... 😎🎈🌞🌹🌻
I love the humour that’s been woven through this, Solomon... 😎🎈🌞🌹🌻
