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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.