Smoothly I slide in
You arching back
Deeper I push
Inside of you
You pull me closer
All the way in
Something this pleasurable
Cannot be a sin
In and out
Back and forth
Until in ecstasy
We run our course
Visages of bliss
And gasping breath
A long, lingering kiss
A pause to recover
A look in your eyes
A twitch of your lips
A perfect combination
Of all of our bits
Julian Froment's Blog 
Wow! Just wow!
Gotta go turn on the fan
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Well you did say you were already hot and bothered, Pam š
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If I wasn’t already, this would have done it. Nicely done.
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Thank you, Pam. Just knocked it off, so to speak, whilst Facebooking, so it is a little rough and ready.
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Oh so many things I could say about that comment. But I know you two are miserable apart
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Miserable apart. Ecstatic together. That is about the measure of it. I guess that is what happens when you take a single soul and separate parts of it. We shall not always be apart, then life will be perpetual bliss.
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I’m gonna need a moment and a cold shower.
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and then we shall start again?
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Wow Julian! I am going to write a post today and then I want your number so you can write the next third of my novel. May I borrow him Ionia?
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Thanks for those words, Susan. I am not sure that Ionia will lend me out though.
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Very nicely done!
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Thank you, Laura. I appreciate it.
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Now that’s just enough about that young man! Hahaha!
Ellespeth
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