
He looked at me directly, with a sudden focused intensity.
It was a quality of attention I hadn’t experienced before, an ability he had to suggest that everything that had gone before led to this precise moment.
There was something almost desperate about the sex—like skydiving in a dream.
I had no illusions about being in control.
by Lochai
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Amarrada. Bem Apertada, para que nem no prazer possa ter auto-controlo.........
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la vida es sueño ... já dizia um escritor ... para que querer manter o controle? ....
ResponderEliminarblackquartzo: já ouvi isso em algum lado...
ResponderEliminarleo: my point exactly!!
beijos para os dois