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"Go for it, intrigued ??" cant message you | |||
"Hello, not offering it up (oh er) but just wanted to say what a lovely idea. I hope you get taken up on it soon "cant send you the poem i did | |||
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"I'd like the phase "I used to like men, then I joined fab" "  | |||
"I'd like the phase "I used to like men, then I joined fab" " we are not all the same | |||
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"I'd like the phase "I used to like men, then I joined fab" " I left the social early and went home in a cab | |||
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"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox " In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends? | |||
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"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends?" That’s amazing | |||
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"Props for originality. Happy for you to have a go on here. Happy for you to post it on here too. Excited to see what you come up with "In the North West, a duo so fine, P and H, with desires that align, seeking a lady, a partner in play, to explore their passions in a sensual array. P, with her love for heels so high, in lingerie that catches the eye, an enormous collection, a teasing delight, dressed to please in day or night. Plenty of experience in clubs and more, here to extend their sensual rapport, watching, being watched, a mutual thrill, in every moment, finding the chill. No full swaps, but close and near, in the same room, their desires clear, ladies to play, to kiss, to touch, exploring every inch, craving much. Demure and pleasing, or sassy and bold, P switches between, as stories unfold, Mistress with a strap on, or doing as told, in the dance of passion, the fire takes hold. | |||
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"I would love one of these..." In the dance of shadows and light, where desires meet in the quiet night, she stands anew, in search of flame, a partner in passion, a lover's game. From single thrills to love's embrace, now solo again, in this wide-open space, seeking a stag, both strong and kind, emotionally rich, with a sharp mind. She yearns for tales of nights gone wild, to share with her man, who'll then be beguiled, no cuckold games, just natural lead, a lover who matches her every need. Step forth, dark and handsome, with a touch so sweet, or single females who can make her heartbeat, | |||
"Yes please. I love a bit of wordsmithery. Post here if you would x " In soft lace and curves divine, stands Freya, a muse, a sign, of sensual grace and quiet power, an invitation in each hour. In violet hue, her form displayed, a glimpse of beauty, gently swayed, daisies bloom on fabric fine, highlighting a figure, so perfectly aligned. From the bedroom light to shadows cast, her allure is timeless, built to last, each pose a story, a whispered song, of passion deep, where hearts belong. Freya kneels in monochrome delight, a vision of contrast, dark and light, hand tracing curves with a knowing touch, in moments that promise, and offer so much. | |||
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"Get a Personalized Poem Based on Your Profile! Hey lovely people! Want to add a touch of poetic charm to your profile? I'm offering a fun and cheeky service: I'll write a custom poem inspired by your profile pictures and content. Whether it's your dazzling smile, adventurous spirit, or captivating eyes, I'll transform your vibes into verses! ???? How does it work? It's simple: Drop a comment or send me a message. Ladies and couples get priority Let me know if there's anything specific you'd like the poem to highlight. Sit back, relax, and wait for your personalised poem to appear! Why settle for a boring bio when you can have a poetic masterpiece? ?? Let your profile shine with a unique poem that captures your essence and makes you stand out. I can't wait to see your amazing profiles and get creative! "Certainly interested. C | |||
"Feel free to send us a poem "Bound in whispers and secrecy's fold, Z and J stand, their desires bold, seeking couples in a dance so wild, a swap of pleasures, passion compiled. No faces shown, a past's cruel twist, they guard their images, with a firm fist, meet in a bar, let the chemistry play, if it doesn't spark, you can walk away. Safe sex always, discretion a must, no locals near, in whom they trust, an established pair, their bond so strong, with verifications, they won’t lead you wrong. Messages welcome, make an effort grand, single guys, it's time to understand, a one-liner won't do, pour your heart, only then might you have a part. Jay alone can meet, with couples or a single lass, for those who seek a connection that lasts, too many notes, replies may be few, but know they cherish the ones they do. In a world of secrecy, trust and delight, Z and J invite you to their night, to explore together, in shadows and light, where passion ignites in the quiet of night. | |||
"Yes please. Thanks "In the web of desire, where secrets reside, Spiderwoman waits with strength and pride. Athletic and vibrant, she seeks a match, not just for benefits, but a lasting catch. No face picture, no reply, she's seeking the real, not a lie. Plymouth's the place where you must be, cycling, squash, swimming, join her spree. Friendships formed with common ground, in sports and life, where joy is found. Party invites, socials grand, she's looking for someone to take her hand. Age is but a number, she says with grace, though 56, she's kept the pace. Not for the married, or those with ties, she's single, ready, beneath clear skies. So if you're near, with common aim, pop her a message, join the game. In the web of life, where dreams align, Spiderwoman waits for her partner in time. | |||
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"Aww dammit now I wish I hadn't spat my dummy out and deleted my better profile text "In quiet curves and whispers soft, A portrait drawn of beauty aloft, Miss Bella stands, a siren's grace, In shadows and light, her sacred space. Her commitments hold her, ties that bind, Yet in her gaze, a world you'll find, Of warmth and laughter, friendships dear, A heart so true, a spirit clear. She's not for games of fleeting play, Nor to chase the night or greet the day, In idle whims or calls unkind, Respect her space, her peace of mind. Cwtches given, sweet and warm, In Bella's world, there’s no storm, Just a presence calm, a gentle glow, In her embrace, love’s pure flow. So cherish the moments, the smiles shared, In Bella's realm, where hearts are bared, For though she’s distant, commitments tight, Her spirit shines, a guiding light. | |||
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"May have some time for a few today" I enjoyed reading through Another way to see Gently tease and chew Profiles to a tee Keep it up, good man. | |||
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"I think that you have found your calling… What I’ve read so far are better than anything I could dream up…. Bravo…. "Ive been doing poetry for years, have several books published | |||
"I think that you have found your calling… What I’ve read so far are better than anything I could dream up…. Bravo….
Ive been doing poetry for years, have several books published "Send me a link to them…. Would like to have a read of them. | |||
"Feel free to send us a poem
Bound in whispers and secrecy's fold,
Z and J stand, their desires bold,
seeking couples in a dance so wild,
a swap of pleasures, passion compiled.
No faces shown, a past's cruel twist,
they guard their images, with a firm fist,
meet in a bar, let the chemistry play,
if it doesn't spark, you can walk away.
Safe sex always, discretion a must,
no locals near, in whom they trust,
an established pair, their bond so strong,
with verifications, they won’t lead you wrong.
Messages welcome, make an effort grand,
single guys, it's time to understand,
a one-liner won't do, pour your heart,
only then might you have a part.
Jay alone can meet, with couples or a single lass,
for those who seek a connection that lasts,
too many notes, replies may be few,
but know they cherish the ones they do.
In a world of secrecy, trust and delight,
Z and J invite you to their night,
to explore together, in shadows and light,
where passion ignites in the quiet of night."Thank you so so much  | |||
"Feel free to send us a poem
Bound in whispers and secrecy's fold,
Z and J stand, their desires bold,
seeking couples in a dance so wild,
a swap of pleasures, passion compiled.
No faces shown, a past's cruel twist,
they guard their images, with a firm fist,
meet in a bar, let the chemistry play,
if it doesn't spark, you can walk away.
Safe sex always, discretion a must,
no locals near, in whom they trust,
an established pair, their bond so strong,
with verifications, they won’t lead you wrong.
Messages welcome, make an effort grand,
single guys, it's time to understand,
a one-liner won't do, pour your heart,
only then might you have a part.
Jay alone can meet, with couples or a single lass,
for those who seek a connection that lasts,
too many notes, replies may be few,
but know they cherish the ones they do.
In a world of secrecy, trust and delight,
Z and J invite you to their night,
to explore together, in shadows and light,
where passion ignites in the quiet of night.
Thank you so so much " | |||
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"Aww dammit now I wish I hadn't spat my dummy out and deleted my better profile text
In quiet curves and whispers soft,
A portrait drawn of beauty aloft,
Miss Bella stands, a siren's grace,
In shadows and light, her sacred space.
Her commitments hold her, ties that bind,
Yet in her gaze, a world you'll find,
Of warmth and laughter, friendships dear,
A heart so true, a spirit clear.
She's not for games of fleeting play,
Nor to chase the night or greet the day,
In idle whims or calls unkind,
Respect her space, her peace of mind.
Cwtches given, sweet and warm,
In Bella's world, there’s no storm,
Just a presence calm, a gentle glow,
In her embrace, love’s pure flow.
So cherish the moments, the smiles shared,
In Bella's realm, where hearts are bared,
For though she’s distant, commitments tight,
Her spirit shines, a guiding light."I'm so sorry only just spotted this. Thank you that actually makes me sound interesting brilliant work  | |||
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"Not sure my profile is good poetry inspiration. " I take it back and have put the poem on my profile xx | |||
"If still doing today, I would love one although I'm not sure I am interesting enough to get a lengthy poem out of my profile...maybe a limerick! Thank you." sent | |||
"I think that you have found your calling… What I’ve read so far are better than anything I could dream up…. Bravo….
Ive been doing poetry for years, have several books published "It shows. | |||
"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends?" That is really good. We'll done. | |||
"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends? That is really good. We'll done." In shadows and sighs, where secrets reside, A dance of intimacy, no need to hide. Passion's flame kindled, in moments so raw, Bodies in motion, each curve, every flaw. With a gaze of desire, she reaches within, The touch of her hand, where pleasures begin. A connection unspoken, in the heat of the act, Where flesh meets flesh, and the world retracts. In the grip of her lips, a story unfolds, A tale of longing, of desires bold. No words are needed, in this silent embrace, Just the rhythm of breath, and the touch of grace. In the quiet of the room, where fantasies roam, Two souls find a haven, a temporary home. Bound by the night, in a lover's trance, Lost in the moment, in this secret dance. | |||
"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends? That is really good. We'll done. In shadows and sighs, where secrets reside, A dance of intimacy, no need to hide. Passion's flame kindled, in moments so raw, Bodies in motion, each curve, every flaw. With a gaze of desire, she reaches within, The touch of her hand, where pleasures begin. A connection unspoken, in the heat of the act, Where flesh meets flesh, and the world retracts. In the grip of her lips, a story unfolds, A tale of longing, of desires bold. No words are needed, in this silent embrace, Just the rhythm of breath, and the touch of grace. In the quiet of the room, where fantasies roam, Two souls find a haven, a temporary home. Bound by the night, in a lover's trance, Lost in the moment, in this secret dance." thanks.x | |||
"Can I have a poem based on my profile please. Feel free to post it on here rather than PM, I'm rubbish with my inbox In a mesh of allure, she stands with pride, confident and fierce, with nothing to hide, her curves a testament, her spirit unbowed, a beacon of boldness, standing out from the crowd. “Not sure about this one,” a playful tease, yet in her stance, she owns the breeze, tattoos whisper stories on her skin, each line a chapter, where adventures begin. Straps and lace, a daring frame, an invitation to join her in life’s game, for she’s a Siren with a heart so grand, ready to guide you through this land. Her left knee and toenails, a quirky delight, in her presence, everything feels right, a Timelord by trade, a lover by choice, with a laugh that echoes, a joyful voice. So if you dare to step her way, bring respect, humor, and a dash of play, for in her world, the fun never ends, with a Siren like her, who needs more friends? That is really good. We'll done. In shadows and sighs, where secrets reside, A dance of intimacy, no need to hide. Passion's flame kindled, in moments so raw, Bodies in motion, each curve, every flaw. With a gaze of desire, she reaches within, The touch of her hand, where pleasures begin. A connection unspoken, in the heat of the act, Where flesh meets flesh, and the world retracts. In the grip of her lips, a story unfolds, A tale of longing, of desires bold. No words are needed, in this silent embrace, Just the rhythm of breath, and the touch of grace. In the quiet of the room, where fantasies roam, Two souls find a haven, a temporary home. Bound by the night, in a lover's trance, Lost in the moment, in this secret dance. thanks.x"my pleasure | |||
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"Go on then why not." here you go Mrs Kotct x In shadows cast by lace and light, she lies upon her bed, A heart that seeks the gentle touch, no chaos in her head. A size 14, she proudly wobbles, in curves her beauty flows, For those who seek the gym-fit frame, she's not the one who goes. Her soul craves women, not the men, in purest form of love, No husbands watching from the dark, no sneaky peaks thereof. She loves the social side of life, with coffee or a drink, A daytime chat, a gentle laugh, before the passions sink. Shy and awkward, yet so real, she needs to know your heart, No rush, no haste, just honest grace, before the pleasures start. Her life is full, with children near, no place to meet at home, But somewhere else, she'll share her world, where new connections roam. So if you seek a friend, a love, with no deceit or games, You'll find her true, her laughter sweet, in her, no hidden aims. No cheats, no men, just women kind, who cherish depth and grace, In her, a world of genuine joy, where love finds its embrace. | |||
"Go on then why not. here you go Mrs Kotct x In shadows cast by lace and light, she lies upon her bed, A heart that seeks the gentle touch, no chaos in her head. A size 14, she proudly wobbles, in curves her beauty flows, For those who seek the gym-fit frame, she's not the one who goes. Her soul craves women, not the men, in purest form of love, No husbands watching from the dark, no sneaky peaks thereof. She loves the social side of life, with coffee or a drink, A daytime chat, a gentle laugh, before the passions sink. Shy and awkward, yet so real, she needs to know your heart, No rush, no haste, just honest grace, before the pleasures start. Her life is full, with children near, no place to meet at home, But somewhere else, she'll share her world, where new connections roam. So if you seek a friend, a love, with no deceit or games, You'll find her true, her laughter sweet, in her, no hidden aims. No cheats, no men, just women kind, who cherish depth and grace, In her, a world of genuine joy, where love finds its embrace." That's cool, thanks, I'll skip the love part though | |||
"Go on then why not. here you go Mrs Kotct x In shadows cast by lace and light, she lies upon her bed, A heart that seeks the gentle touch, no chaos in her head. A size 14, she proudly wobbles, in curves her beauty flows, For those who seek the gym-fit frame, she's not the one who goes. Her soul craves women, not the men, in purest form of love, No husbands watching from the dark, no sneaky peaks thereof. She loves the social side of life, with coffee or a drink, A daytime chat, a gentle laugh, before the passions sink. Shy and awkward, yet so real, she needs to know your heart, No rush, no haste, just honest grace, before the pleasures start. Her life is full, with children near, no place to meet at home, But somewhere else, she'll share her world, where new connections roam. So if you seek a friend, a love, with no deceit or games, You'll find her true, her laughter sweet, in her, no hidden aims. No cheats, no men, just women kind, who cherish depth and grace, In her, a world of genuine joy, where love finds its embrace. That's cool, thanks, I'll skip the love part though " | |||
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"Artylan, I thought was good at writing, but you are another league." cheers fella been writing for years | |||
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"Thank you again! My poem is now on my profile for all to see! " | |||
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"Some of your words have actually made me cry. " hope the recipients haven't cried | |||
"Some of your words have actually made me cry. hope the recipients haven't cried "Probably tears of joy. | |||
"Some of your words have actually made me cry. hope the recipients haven't cried
Probably tears of joy. "I do generally get a positive response from them, I'm not sure how many are used as profiles over time, I been doing them for a few yrs ?? | |||
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"This a great idea
Would love to see ours"
In the twilight's embrace, where fantasies blend,
Debs and Steve seek pleasures, new and unpenned.
From Stag and Vixen to Cuckquean's delight,
Their journey of passion ventures into the night.
Debs, the temptress, with curves so divine,
In scarlet garters, she dances the line.
With each whispered secret, each sultry sigh,
She invites you to play, to soar, to fly.
Steve, the arranger, the master of schemes,
Bringing to life all of Debs' wild dreams.
In new playgrounds, they find their bliss,
With every soft touch, every kiss.
From the realm of BDSM, they return to their core,
Exploring the depths of desire once more.
The Key idea expands, unlocking new thrills,
As they chase the echoes of whispered chills.
Debs prefers the surprise, the mystery's allure,
Steve plans each detail, so precise, so sure.
Speak to her, know her consent is true,
But the play's design, only Steve shall view.
And a cheeky note, if your pics are a lie,
Prepare to buy drinks until you comply.
In this world of passion, honesty reigns,
For true pleasure lies in genuine gains.
So, join them if you dare, in their erotic flight,
In the seductive dance of the sultry night.
With Debs' luscious curves and Steve's guiding hand,
Explore their fantasies, in this carnal land. | |||
"This a great idea
Would love to see ours
In the twilight's embrace, where fantasies blend,
Debs and Steve seek pleasures, new and unpenned.
From Stag and Vixen to Cuckquean's delight,
Their journey of passion ventures into the night.
Debs, the temptress, with curves so divine,
In scarlet garters, she dances the line.
With each whispered secret, each sultry sigh,
She invites you to play, to soar, to fly.
Steve, the arranger, the master of schemes,
Bringing to life all of Debs' wild dreams.
In new playgrounds, they find their bliss,
With every soft touch, every kiss.
From the realm of BDSM, they return to their core,
Exploring the depths of desire once more.
The Key idea expands, unlocking new thrills,
As they chase the echoes of whispered chills.
Debs prefers the surprise, the mystery's allure,
Steve plans each detail, so precise, so sure.
Speak to her, know her consent is true,
But the play's design, only Steve shall view.
And a cheeky note, if your pics are a lie,
Prepare to buy drinks until you comply.
In this world of passion, honesty reigns,
For true pleasure lies in genuine gains.
So, join them if you dare, in their erotic flight,
In the seductive dance of the sultry night.
With Debs' luscious curves and Steve's guiding hand,
Explore their fantasies, in this carnal land."That is awesome, and a from Debs | |||
"This a great idea
Would love to see ours
In the twilight's embrace, where fantasies blend,
Debs and Steve seek pleasures, new and unpenned.
From Stag and Vixen to Cuckquean's delight,
Their journey of passion ventures into the night.
Debs, the temptress, with curves so divine,
In scarlet garters, she dances the line.
With each whispered secret, each sultry sigh,
She invites you to play, to soar, to fly.
Steve, the arranger, the master of schemes,
Bringing to life all of Debs' wild dreams.
In new playgrounds, they find their bliss,
With every soft touch, every kiss.
From the realm of BDSM, they return to their core,
Exploring the depths of desire once more.
The Key idea expands, unlocking new thrills,
As they chase the echoes of whispered chills.
Debs prefers the surprise, the mystery's allure,
Steve plans each detail, so precise, so sure.
Speak to her, know her consent is true,
But the play's design, only Steve shall view.
And a cheeky note, if your pics are a lie,
Prepare to buy drinks until you comply.
In this world of passion, honesty reigns,
For true pleasure lies in genuine gains.
So, join them if you dare, in their erotic flight,
In the seductive dance of the sultry night.
With Debs' luscious curves and Steve's guiding hand,
Explore their fantasies, in this carnal land.
That is awesome, and a from Debs"glad you both like | |||
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"Ohh I'd love one please "
In lace and leather, curves so divine,
A primal sub with desires to entwine.
In an ENM embrace, she seeks the bold,
A lover who can handle the secrets she’s told.
Not here for camming, nor cheating's play,
Only in-person passions to light up her day.
With a husband who joins in the sensual spree,
Together they dive into carnal ecstasy.
She loves to be dominated, to feel the thrill,
Of being overpowered, bending to will.
A face pic first, to ensure you’re real,
Respect is paramount, that’s the deal.
A bisexual woman, adventurous and free,
Seeking regular meets, where fantasies spree.
With her husband or alone, the pleasure’s the same,
In the world of Thotwife, passion’s the name.
So if you’re discreet, and ready for delight,
Send her a message, ignite the night.
For in this world of desires untamed,
She’s waiting for the thrill, where ecstasy's claimed. | |||
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happy for you to post on here also x | |||
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Miss S x | |||
"I'm really intrigued
Miss S x"
Echoes of Desire
Though new in name, our journey’s old,
four years of lusts untamed,
a couple grounded, hearts entwined,
in passion’s sweetly claimed.
Twelve years we’ve danced through love and life,
with laughter and with fire,
seeking friends and lovers, too,
to join our deep desire.
We blend our world with like minds found,
in scenes both soft and wild,
embracing life’s adventures,
with spirits free and unbeguiled.
Travelers of joy and night,
we cherish club’s embrace,
where shadows play with colors bright,
in each and every space. | |||
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"I'm really intrigued
Miss S x
Echoes of Desire
Though new in name, our journey’s old,
four years of lusts untamed,
a couple grounded, hearts entwined,
in passion’s sweetly claimed.
Twelve years we’ve danced through love and life,
with laughter and with fire,
seeking friends and lovers, too,
to join our deep desire.
We blend our world with like minds found,
in scenes both soft and wild,
embracing life’s adventures,
with spirits free and unbeguiled.
Travelers of joy and night,
we cherish club’s embrace,
where shadows play with colors bright,
in each and every space."Oh wow
How do you have such a way with words?
I'm terrible
Miss S x | |||
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"I'm really intrigued
Miss S x
Echoes of Desire
Though new in name, our journey’s old,
four years of lusts untamed,
a couple grounded, hearts entwined,
in passion’s sweetly claimed.
Twelve years we’ve danced through love and life,
with laughter and with fire,
seeking friends and lovers, too,
to join our deep desire.
We blend our world with like minds found,
in scenes both soft and wild,
embracing life’s adventures,
with spirits free and unbeguiled.
Travelers of joy and night,
we cherish club’s embrace,
where shadows play with colors bright,
in each and every space.
Oh wow
How do you have such a way with words?
I'm terrible
Miss S x"thats the short version lol i cant send you the full one | |||
" Oh wow
How do you have such a way with words?
I'm terrible
Miss S x
thats the short version lol i cant send you the full one "Why's that 
Miss S x | |||
" Oh wow
How do you have such a way with words?
I'm terrible
Miss S x
thats the short version lol i cant send you the full one
Why's that
Miss S x"sent to you now x | |||
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"all done got a bit of time for a few more "Yes please | |||
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"Yes please. I love a bit of wordsmithery. Post here if you would x In soft lace and curves divine, stands Freya, a muse, a sign, of sensual grace and quiet power, an invitation in each hour. In violet hue, her form displayed, a glimpse of beauty, gently swayed, daisies bloom on fabric fine, highlighting a figure, so perfectly aligned. From the bedroom light to shadows cast, her allure is timeless, built to last, each pose a story, a whispered song, of passion deep, where hearts belong. Freya kneels in monochrome delight, a vision of contrast, dark and light, hand tracing curves with a knowing touch, in moments that promise, and offer so much." Ahh this is lovely thank you x | |||
"Yes please. I love a bit of wordsmithery. Post here if you would x In soft lace and curves divine, stands Freya, a muse, a sign, of sensual grace and quiet power, an invitation in each hour. In violet hue, her form displayed, a glimpse of beauty, gently swayed, daisies bloom on fabric fine, highlighting a figure, so perfectly aligned. From the bedroom light to shadows cast, her allure is timeless, built to last, each pose a story, a whispered song, of passion deep, where hearts belong. Freya kneels in monochrome delight, a vision of contrast, dark and light, hand tracing curves with a knowing touch, in moments that promise, and offer so much. Ahh this is lovely thank you x" Thank you glad you like x | |||
