I like .... In the heat of the sun
I like your voice while cradling Fairy dreams left on my eyes its golden dust sweet dreams.
I like your voice hoarse, drowsy when you give me the good morning sun while we kiss the lips.
Like the caress of water sliding down my body in your hands, smooth and rough, tender and firm.
I like how I feel when I look with pride.
I like knowing I am yours.
I love my owner
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