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Dinner Date

He never    
can  
abstain    
from  
being    
a    
gentleman    
as  
he teases    
me    
ever so  
eloquently  
with  
his soft  
spoken  
words    
   
words  
that drive    
me    
crazy  
   
as he    
knows  
that’s    
not all  
he’ll  
be driving    
deep  
inside  
me    
from dusk  
until  
dawn  
in between  
cooking    
me dinner  
   
inhaling his  
scent    
makes me  
drowsily  
weak  
   
and  
he’s good  
enough  
to eat  
and    
before    
dinner  
is served  
he  
always    
spreads me  
wide  
upon his  
wooden
earthen  
dining table  
to    
feast upon  
my    
bare cunt  
before    
having his  
way    
with me  
from  
the    
table  
to the  
chair  
to the  
floor  
and the  
shower  
before
we share
dinner    
and  
dessert
together.
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