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LIBERATION OF A STOIC WOMAN
FREEDOM
The years of being
used, rushed, denied
personal expressions,
holding back, and rejected
in what should have
been heavenly moments
had created a stoic
participant in sharing
sexual pleasure. The
skill of ignoring abuse,
pain, and being used as
an object had become
part of her DNA.
THEN
by chance or a gift
from father Eros a
gentle, none-abusive,
patient and respectful lover
came into her life. There
was no rush or pressure to
perform or demands to
engage in any sexual activity.
Hours of talk, laughter, and
kindness passed until one
evening during a goodbye hug
their lips met in a soft, tender
and innocent kiss. As she
watched her friend walk away
a warm glow surged over her
body and a gentle wetness
flowed in her secret place.
Her liberation had begun.
Meet me at the Kissing Place
and we'll share the magic of escaping
from the prison of locked emotions.
OKAY?
The years of being
used, rushed, denied
personal expressions,
holding back, and rejected
in what should have
been heavenly moments
had created a stoic
participant in sharing
sexual pleasure. The
skill of ignoring abuse,
pain, and being used as
an object had become
part of her DNA.
THEN
by chance or a gift
from father Eros a
gentle, none-abusive,
patient and respectful lover
came into her life. There
was no rush or pressure to
perform or demands to
engage in any sexual activity.
Hours of talk, laughter, and
kindness passed until one
evening during a goodbye hug
their lips met in a soft, tender
and innocent kiss. As she
watched her friend walk away
a warm glow surged over her
body and a gentle wetness
flowed in her secret place.
Her liberation had begun.
Meet me at the Kissing Place
and we'll share the magic of escaping
from the prison of locked emotions.
OKAY?
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