NICE

SCARCE-- PLAY – SEARCH

We dropped the kids off at dads for the day
Quality time for us was so scarce
But when we could be alone we loved to play

A stop at the fetish store today
We would search for something new
Either a giggle or a big smile, home to play

We kissed and laughed and kissed some more
Teasing licking, taunting, and whispering
We were ready for an afternoon of la Moure

The water hot and ready, the wine in a bucket of ice
Scented candles burning around the garden tub
Time of intimacy and later the sublime, an intimate day of “NICE”

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LOve...Jaqi
© 1998-2005

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