Your thoughts count but that doesn’t reason with the bigger meanings of you.
Your gifts count but that doesn’t reason with the bigger meanings of you.
Your favors count but that doesn’t reason with the bigger meanings of you.
The feelings, touch, sound, taste, sense, smell, and the come true fantasies of you just loving me. Looking me into the eyes at every moment. Touching me where it hurt makes it feel better.
Daily sounds of “I love you”, I could never weary along the sounds you make when I’m loving you. The pleasuring taste of you swallowed within me. Gives me pride and joy to please the fine areas designed on your pleasing body.
Trapped by the smell of romance, handsomeness, strength, and pure sex. Your choice of cologne shows off your unique attitude. It’s too amazing, it makes me jealous for another to experience.
A man of good judgment on life itself. Your character derives the warmth in me. Supporting your decisions for I am the one to fulfill your every desire.
My fantasies, the fantasies I’ve dreamed of for a life time. My fantasies have finally ended with the bigger meanings of you. You are a great creation and I love you.
Hello Mr. C J Morgan.