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		<title>Perfection</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 20:13:09 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Gravity]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[a drug]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[doctor waiting]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[god for the angel]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[intoxicating]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[my own lane]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stimulated plentily]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the centerpiece]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I need to be stimulated plentily, physically and mentally. I&#8217;m praying up to God for the angel that was meant for me.. To be sent.. To be the centerpiece, of my whole reality, but it seems to be a fallacy and actually.. I find those that always need more, than they can give back to&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2011/01/27/perfection-3/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1224&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address>I need to be stimulated plentily, </address>
<address>physically and mentally. </address>
<address>I&#8217;m praying up to God for the angel that was meant for me..<br />
To be sent..<br />
To be the centerpiece, </address>
<address>of my whole reality, </address>
<address>but it seems to be a fallacy and actually..<br />
I find those that always need more, </address>
<address>than they can give back to me, </address>
<address>so I have to be patient, </address>
<address>stationed in my own lane, </address>
<address>wasting away in my own pain, </address>
<address>until she comes to neutralize the chemical burn of yearn.<br />
I&#8217;ve learned to accept as love.. </address>
<address>A drug.. </address>
<address>Addicting.. </address>
<address>Conflicting in nature.. </address>
<address>Intoxicating..<br />
Leave the doctor waiting,</address>
<address>because its better, </address>
<address>than any prescription on paper.<br />
So hopefully happiness in truth, </address>
<address>is something I will get to do.. </address>
<address>Until then I&#8217;m whittling away at the list, </address>
<address>of those less fit until I get to.. </address>
<address>You..</address>
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		<title>Power of the Law</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 19:41:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[lesbo]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I met Supergirl and she raped me last month. She turned out to be heterosexual, I thought she was a lesbo. I tried to escape, but sadly I did not have a chance. She knocked me down, ripped off my pants, the bitch kept going, going until she rubbed me raw. She made me feel,&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2011/01/27/power-of-the-law/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1079&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">I met Supergirl and she raped me last month.</span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">She turned out to be heterosexual, </span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">I thought she was a lesbo.</span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">I tried to escape, </span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">but sadly I did not have a chance.</span></address>
<address> </address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">She knocked me down, </span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">ripped off my pants,</span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">the bitch kept going, </span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">going until she rubbed me raw.</span></address>
<address> </address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">She made me feel,</span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">so cheap and I&#8217;m going to call the law.</span></address>
<address> </address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">When it came to respect, </span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">she gave me none.</span></address>
<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;"><br />
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<address><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;line-height:normal;font-size:12px;">If you see Supergirl coming; you&#8217;d better run.</span></address>
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		<title>Genius..</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Jan 2011 23:16:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thee Romantic</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Untold Stories of Bliss]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[chance encounter]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[from her]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[millions of miles]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[pure madness]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[water of her]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Genius, Sheer genius.. Madness, pure madness, playful absurdity, with intriguing aftertaste. Sipped slowly, sensually, sucking up, purpose through a straw of masterful manipulation, she tumbled toward me, in an audacious manner, her magnificent shell housing, her fiery charm, hanging from, her ledges like stalactites in stilettos, dangerous and ever sentient. She rocked me, with her influence,&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2011/01/16/genius/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=981&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address>Genius, </address>
<address>Sheer genius..<br />
Madness, </address>
<address>pure madness,<br />
playful absurdity, </address>
<address>with intriguing aftertaste.<br />
Sipped slowly, </address>
<address>sensually, </address>
<address>sucking up, </address>
<address>purpose through a straw of masterful manipulation,</address>
<address> she tumbled toward me,</address>
<address> in an audacious manner, </address>
<address>her magnificent shell housing, </address>
<address>her fiery charm, </address>
<address>hanging from,</address>
<address> her ledges like stalactites in stilettos,</address>
<address>dangerous and ever sentient.<br />
She rocked me,</address>
<address>with her influence, </address>
<address>her affluence, </address>
<address>the confluence, </address>
<address>of our inevitability looming underneath our feet.</address>
<address>Dangling over the edge of ecstasy,<br />
wrestling with one another’s nuances, </address>
<address>when I’m caught inside her heart lock, </address>
<address>striving never to break this hold she has upon me,<br />
I love the way she inSINuates, </address>
<address>crave the style with which, </address>
<address>she relentlessly, </address>
<address>intends to blindfold the obvious and unravel the inanely complex,</address>
<address>strand by liberating strand, </address>
<address>as the fallout collects in the gutters of my mind,<br />
evolving innuendos of the profanely innocent,<br />
carefully maneuvering with intuition,</address>
<address>superstition, </address>
<address>premonition, </address>
<address>in transition,<br />
a reckless contextual joyride, </address>
<address>a chivalrous penetration of my thoughts,<br />
senseless semantics, </address>
<address>maniacal, </address>
<address>yet practical,<br />
instinctive, </address>
<address>distinctive, </address>
<address>alive,<br />
masterpieces scribbled, </address>
<address>in sequential bliss revolving about my head,</address>
<address> circumstantial reticence, </address>
<address>anticipating ballistic conception of ideas, </address>
<address>streaming from her, </address>
<address>like lost tears searching for purpose,<br />
capturing beliefs, </address>
<address>for pure amusement, </address>
<address>abstract figures dancing round our stage,</address>
<address>memorized,</address>
<address>immortalized,</address>
<address> it was the opposite of chance encounter, </address>
<address>but an assembly quite riddled, </address>
<address>with possibilities,<br />
scattering potential, </address>
<address>across the waters of her intellect, </address>
<address>like spreading ashes of desire’s once mortal form,<br />
millions of miles of moxie, </address>
<address>tenacity, </address>
<address>prowess,</address>
<address>I captured her in a picture, </address>
<address>held captive by a frame,</address>
<address>I froze her assets with her motion, </address>
<address>telling the shutter to think for itself,<br />
I was cautious in my wildly imaginative understatements, </address>
<address>literal hyperbole disguised, </address>
<address>as rationale, </address>
<address>leaping off the high dive, </address>
<address>through flaming hoops of spontaneity, </address>
<address>expecting outcomes merely in the realm of flawless,<br />
madness, </address>
<address>pure madness,<br />
genius; </address>
<address>sheer genius,<br />
twisted smile, </address>
<address>an incredulous wink,<br />
a feeling that she’s done it all, </address>
<address>but has only just begun to see…</address>
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		<title>Breathless Seduction</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2011 23:50:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Your room is softly lit by dozens of flickering candles. Their flames cast ever-changing shadows against the walls. Open French doors to the balcony allow the gentle night breeze to stir the curtains and bring the fresh scent of confederate jasmine inside. The stars are shining and the silvery moon is full. Night sounds create&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2011/01/02/breathless-seduction/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1181&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your room is softly lit by dozens of flickering candles. Their flames cast ever-changing shadows against the walls. Open French doors to the balcony allow the gentle night breeze to stir the curtains and bring the fresh scent of confederate jasmine inside. The stars are shining and the silvery moon is full. Night sounds create a background of harmony and peacefulness.</p>
<p>Half submerged in your bath, frothy bubbles overflowing, you sigh contentedly as you dream of my touch. Sprinkled rose petals outline your breasts and mingle with the scented oils you liberally added before you began. Your little hands use a soft cloth to slowly caress every part of your body as you prepare for our evening together. Quiet, nearly stifled moans escape your sweet lips as you touch your swollen nipples. Spreading warmth begins to grow between your thighs when you lazily open them to feel the hot scented water intruding in your center.</p>
<p>Drawing your knees up to inspect your smooth, freshly shaven womanhood, you smile at your obvious arousal, knowing how much it will please me. Tight, swollen lips gently parted to reveal a hard pink button straining for attention. Tight, puckered bottom spread open for inspection is clean and hairless too. Little spasms from both make you giggle as you think of pleasures we’ve had together. A naughty finger stirs the passion you feel growing minute by minute as you wait, impatiently, for my arrival.</p>
<p>Satisfied that you are ready for my attention and feeling sexy and so feminine now, you relax into the scented waters again. Slowly, blushing warmth spreads over your body as your imagination paints an ever so vivid picture of the naughtiness you wish for. Your breath quickens and your pulse races. Your eyes close dreamily, lost in your simple pleasures.</p>
<p>Startled, you hear me enter, your eyes focusing and seeing me gazing at you in wonder and lust. Blushing furiously at being caught so vulnerable and uninhibited, you slide deeper into the protective bath water. Your cascading hair only makes you even more desirable. The water seems to boil now in your embarrassment.</p>
<p>You watch as I slowly kneel next to the tub and capture your beautiful eyes. Soft sighs escape.. Unbidden from your lips as you see my obvious desire. Engorged and uncomfortably swollen.. Your knowing smile urges me to touch you. My hands want to feel your softness and to please you.</p>
<p>Slowly standing, you reveal your nakedness to me. Water cascades over your upturned your nipples, down your curves, following your hips and down your long legs. Beading on your soft, full bottom and sparkling from your swollen lips, my attention is drawn to your slightly parted thighs. Quivering in anticipation, you feel lightheaded and weak as my strong arms lift you from your bath. You feel safe and protected in my arms.</p>
<p>Gently drying you with a warm plush towel, I caress your sensitive skin until you are tingly and more aroused than before. Slowly, kissing you everywhere, your passion quickly builds to a boiling point. Your soft moans deepening and flaming my desire as I carry you to the balcony. Cradled in my arms you cling to me as I find the pillows you placed there earlier in anticipation. Laying there.. In the moonlight.. Feeling the soft breeze and smelling the sweet fragrances in the air. Your innocent sensuality in the moonlight is irresistible. Your own special scent subtly catches my attention as my cock hardens.</p>
<p>Slowly parting your legs, you invite me to your open sex. Wetness glistening and obvious as it trails down your thighs and between your cheeks to moisten the pillows that are holding your hips ready for my penetration. You watch, breathlessly, as I kneel between them and you feel the head of my cock at your entrance finally. Teasing, sliding just between your swollen lips, it gently slides up and down, spreading your creamy wetness over your throbbing clit and over your tightly puckered anus. Thrusting your hips in need and moaning quietly, you try to pull me inside.</p>
<p>Bit by bit, you feel my cock filling you. Spreading your legs wider and raising them higher, opens your womanhood to my fullness. Closing your eyes in bliss, you feel yourself grudgingly give way, stretching, as it slides deeper inside you. Trembling, your legs wrapping around my waist, arms tightening on my neck, you yield to my tender assault. My heavy balls finally coming to rest on your upturned bottom and resting there comfortable as you catch your breath.</p>
<p>Gasping at the sensual soft pleasure, you feel me slowly withdraw from your tightness. Cool air rushing inside startles you as you try strain for the comfort of my cock. Just as slowly, I enter you and begin slow gentle rhythmic motions, drawing out the pleasure each time until you are overflowing and clinging to me in need of release. Each penetration makes you sigh and your moans are growing louder as you let the passion flow over your body.</p>
<p>Feeling a change in my muscles, you gasp loudly, crying out my name as I start thrusting harder and harder; deeper and deeper inside your passionate, vulnerable center. This time I enter you forcefully; unable to control the passion you have started. You feel me pushing your legs wider for a deeper penetration than before. Raising your hips to meet me, opening to my increasing roughness, you give yourself to me fully. Meeting each thrust with one of your own, the intensity grows rapidly!!</p>
<p>We have become like animals, in heat, uncaring, each lost in our own passion, feeling the release we seek within reach. Writhing, pulling, thrusting, the sounds of our passion stokes the fires that have been building all evening. Your cries inflame my desire as my balls smack wetly on your upturned ass. I feel your womanhood grasp my cock in a death grip, sucking me until I begin to explode, my hot cum blasting deep inside your molten center. Your own release covers me with a gushing torrent of creamy white nectar, squirting and dripping down your thighs. It oozes between your spread cheeks, coating your puckered nether hole and causing another naughty delicious spasm.</p>
<p>Slowly, ever so slowly, our movements subside and our ragged breathing returns to normal. My cock still firmly imbedded in your tight sheath, we are both covered with sweat and our sticky passion. With much tenderness, still locked together, I pick you up in my arms again; your legs wrapped around me, as I carry you back to the bath. Slowly climbing into the still warm scented water where this all began, we sink gratefully under the bubbles to hold each other close. Soft kisses, gentle caresses, slowly slipping from your core, sleep finds us an easy mark as you rest your weary head on my chest. My arms protecting you, the cold waters comforting, your eyes close contentedly.</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2010 12:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My heart once leapt, at lush eyes bright but now she skulks and dims the light. Her silent, moving, mystic glow, of pools, of blue within white snow. Trinkets sparkle deep below, Her thoughts, they tease, what do I know? Eyelids conceal them, as she sleeps, our walls conceal them as she weeps. I feel my&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/20/emerald-eyes/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1183&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address>My heart once leapt, </address>
<address>at lush eyes bright but now she skulks </address>
<address>and dims the light.<br />
Her silent, </address>
<address>moving, </address>
<address>mystic glow, </address>
<address>of pools,</address>
<address>of blue within white snow. </address>
<address>Trinkets sparkle deep below,<br />
Her thoughts, </address>
<address>they tease, </address>
<address>what do I know?<br />
Eyelids conceal them, </address>
<address>as she sleeps,<br />
our walls conceal them as she weeps. </address>
<address>I feel my own eyes dim,<br />
I cannot watch as wet tears brim<br />
and trickle down her lovely face,<br />
she runs,</address>
<address> she hides, </address>
<address>she begs for space. </address>
<address>When we&#8217;re talking, </address>
<address>when we kiss,<br />
I beg for contact, </address>
<address>watch her miss.</address>
<address>Her wandering eyes look far from home,<br />
and leave me, </address>
<address>wanting, </address>
<address>all alone.</address>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sunday morning was a beautiful site. The sun was rising and I had a naked goddess lying next to me. The sight of Lorena lying next to me, half her body covered with the sheet. Her breast hanging out, nipples hard thanks to the cool air as the sun kissed her body. My heart is starting to&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/19/unknown-levels-of-ecstasy/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1175&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sunday morning was a beautiful site. The sun was rising and I had a naked goddess lying next to me. The sight of Lorena lying next to me, half her body covered with the sheet. Her breast hanging out, nipples hard thanks to the cool air as the sun kissed her body. My heart is starting to beat fast as I lean in and softly kiss her neck. She sighs as her eyes slowly opens to smile at me. I lean in and kiss her soft lips as I roll her on her back. I feel her heart begin to beat faster as my hand slowly moves down and begins to rub her inner thigh. We kiss passionately as my hand glides over her soft pussy and slowly opens her pussy lips. My finger presses down on the top of her clit and begins to slide over it. Her pussy begins to become wet. I begin to kiss down her neck, up to her ear lobe and slowly pull on it. I whisper, Sei cosi&#8217; bella da togliere il respiro.” She giggles as I kiss down her neck, all the while my finger pressed harder and moves a little faster. She moans, “Oh baby, I’m all yours.”<br />
My lips slowly worked down her body. First moving down her neck to her breast, licking just the aerial first and then focusing on the nipple. My finger sliding up and down against her clit, feeling her pussy become wetter. I engulf her breast into my mouth, sucking hard as my tongue rubbed against her nipple.</p>
<p>She moaned and arched her back, “Oh nena dios, what has gotten into you?” I smile at her as I let go. “You,” I reply as I lick her nipple up and down. My finger slows down a bit, then moves down and deep inside her. I move my whole body down between her legs, watching her open wider for me as I push another finger inside. She moans a little louder as her eyes close. Her hair draped on her body as I softly kissed her inner thigh, feeling the warmth coming from her sweet pussy. I pushed my fingers in deeper and turn them where they will bend down instead of up.</p>
<p>I slowly feel around inside her as I continued to kiss down her thigh. My fingers wiggle inside her till I feel a bump inside. Lucia softly moans and smiles at me as I begin to rub up and down against the bump. “Did you find what you were looking for?” she asks with the sly grin on her face. “I hope,” I reply as I move my fingers against her g-spot. She moans a little louder as I press my tongue against her clit. Her pussy is grinding against me as I move my tongue and fingers faster. “Oh nena dios,” she moans as her eyes roll into the back of her head. Her moans become louder and louder. My fingers press hard on her spot, rubbing up and down, faster and faster..</p>
<p>My tongue moves the same speed on her clit as my eyes look into hers. “OH FUCK,” she screams as she arches her back and her body begins to shake. Juices squirt out reaching my wrist and forearm as my fingers rub faster. Her body collapses as I slowly pull my finger out and clean her pussy up with my tongue.</p>
<p>“Holy Shit, when did the fuck you learn that? And why haven’t you done it sooner?” she asks, trying to catch her breath. I laugh, “My own little surprise. ” She laughs as she kneels on the bed and pulls me down. “Well guess it is my turn now,” she replied as she pulled my boxers off. My cock is hard as a rock with a little pre-cum already dripping out. She smiles at me as she licks her hand, then slowly wraps her hands around my shaft and begins to slowly stroke me. I moan as her hand glides up and down my long, thick shaft. She bends down and slowly rubs the tip on her nipple. She then lifts her breast up to her mouth and licks off my cum. “Mmm, you always taste good, papi” she says. As she leans down and kisses my inner thigh. Her hand moving up and down slowly, driving me crazy with each motion as her lips move close. She kisses my balls, then rolls her tongue up and plays with them. My body shakes to a new sensation. I bite my lower lip as I feel her hand begin to move a little faster, her tongue working my balls. She slowly sucks one into her mouth while her tongue flicked against it. “Oh shit,” I moan as I look down at her. She looks up at me as she lets my ball pop out of her mouth. She then looks at my cock and spits on the head..</p>
<p>She lets the spit slide down my shaft before her hand rubs it into my cock. “Your cock is so beautiful, papi. Do you like what I’m doing?” she asks. I moan, “Hell yeah, baby.” She smiles as my eyes roll into the back of my head. Her hand moves a little faster as she kisses my stomach, her tongue sliding down towards my cock then back up. “Oh god baby, you are driving me insane,” I cry out. She smiles as she rubs my cock faster, leaning up to me and kissing my lips. She then kisses down my neck and up to me ear, whispering to me “You ready baby?” “Yes,” I moan feeling my cock pulse in her hand. She strokes my cock faster and faster, putting her other hand on it and pumping it hard. I moan louder and louder feeling cum build up inside me. “FUCK!!” I scream out as cum explodes from my cock again and again. “Oh yes baby. Keep cumming,” she commands as she continues to stroke me. I cum over and over again, covering my stomach and her hand. She empties me out, “Oh wow baby, surprised you had that much in you.” I smile at her as she leans down and licks cum off my body. “Oh fuck baby,” I moan as I watch her clean me, “You just bring it out of me beautiful,” she replies with her devilish grin.</p>
<p>She finishes cleaning me up and then lays down beside me. “Well that was very different,” I said as I held her in my arms. “Very, and something we need to do more often,” she replies. I look deep into her eyes, “Lorena , you are amazing and,” I nervously say, “I’m in love with you. You are all I think about, and you are just so incredible&#8230;” She kisses me before I could finish, “I love you too, Darnell” she says, “You are so amazing and I don’t want to be with any other guy.” We kiss again and hold each other. “I guess we are truly exclusive now, huh” I say. She sits up and looks at me, “Well yeah, but you can still fuck who you want.” I look back at her shocked, “What?” “I love watching with another woman, and all the perks we get at work. The deal still remains. If you just be honest and let me know when you do, and give details, then everything is perfect.” I smile at her and kiss her passionately. “You are too perfect,” I said. “And don’t you forget it,” she replies.</p>
<p>Sunday passes by fast, and both Monday and Tuesday are over with no incidents. Wednesday arrives and another day in my office. Then walks in. Mrs. Cunningham is a tall, curvy black woman in her late 30’s who is always great with everyone and every guy loves to admire her amazing, tight body with her perfectly round breast and very round, big ass. When my co-workers speak of her, they always talk about those thick lips and just how perfect her body curves. And even with the curves her body just had the tightness that shows she knows how to ride with those sexy thighs. She has long black hair, glasses and always dresses to show off her goods. She is the coolest of the Senior Vice President, especially when a graphic designer brings some weed to work. “You done with everything, Darnell?” she asks. “Yeah, would have been done sooner but one of clients had a few changes again,” I reply.</p>
<p>“Well I need to talk to you about something,” she says. I look at her, feeling a little concerned because you never know what you are going to get with Mrs. Cunningham. She sits down on the couch, patting the seat next to her, “Come here,” she says. I walk over and sit down at the opposite end of the couch. “So for the past few weeks, I keep hearing rumors of employees” she says with a concerned look on her face. “I keep hearing some really raunchy stuff about how employees are hooking up and each time I hear these things I hear two names, yours and Lorena’s. To be honest I thought you be the exact opposite of someone who would do that. So tell me what is going on?” I look at her, feeling I’m caught but praying I can cover. “I don’t know what you heard but I know that I’ve not done anything like that to be honest I don’t know why you are listening to these rumors,” I reply.</p>
<p>She gives me a little sarcastic look, “Ok, you sure that is what you want to go with because I can tell you now that if you just step up and be honest. Then I might be a lot more lenient on what happens next,” she says. I look at her and realize I am caught, “Fuck, you know what? You got me. I’m sorry Mrs. Cunningham but I can’t lie to you. I’ve been hooking up with girls here,” I said knowing I’m caught and getting ready for my ass to be fired.</p>
<p>She stares at me, giving me a disappointed look, and suddenly she starts smiling and busts out laughing. “I’m just fucking with you Trouble,” she says laughing. I sigh, “Oh thank god. Thought you were going to fire me for a second there.” She begins to calm back down, wiping the tears from her eyes, “Oh god that was good. Nah, I don’t care if you are fucking in the break room just as long as you don’t get caught.” I smile at her and lay back into my chair, “So who told you?” I ask. “Ms. Andrews, she has been walking around here with a big smile on her face. So I ask her what’s with the smile. She tells me that she has been getting some good fucking,” Mrs Cunningham says; “So I know it’s not her man because she always complains about him all the time and I know that man won’t change.</p>
<p>So I ask her who the new toy is. She tells me you and how you two hooked up and she told me how you are being pimped out,” she says. I laugh, “Well damn I guess I am being pimped. But it is damn worth it.”</p>
<p>“Well I’m glad to hear that,” she says smiling at me. I look over and see her eyes dart down for a second at my crotch. “Mrs. Cunningham, don’t tell me…” I said but before I could finish I see her blush. “Well Mr. Cunningham has been lazy and a woman my age just needs a good fuck,” she says as she unbuttons her blouse her coat and slides it off. Her white top strained against her breast as she takes off her glasses. She begins to crawl over to me, her hand moving to my inner thigh, “And I hear you know how to take care of a woman.”</p>
<p>My mind racing, watching her body move towards me stirs up my cock, but not sure if she is still fucking with me or not. “Well I’m sure you’ve heard that I come with a price,” I say smiling at her. Her hand glides up and begins to rub my cock; she leans in and kisses my lips. “You tell your girl, that I will pay anything just as long as you take care of my needs.” I smile as we kiss again, my hand moves up to her cheek as I draw her closer. Her hands rubbing my hard cock, squeezing it making me moan as we kiss. I begin to kiss down her neck as my hand slides down and caresses her breast. She moans as her hand slides up and pulls my shirt out and begins to unbutton it. “Baby, I really need you to fuck me so please don’t hold back,” she says. As she pulls my shirt off and leans in and kisses my chest.</p>
<p>“Don’t worry Mrs. Cunningham, I’ll take care of that sweet pussy,” I reply as I lift up her skirt, smacking her ass and grabbing it as she rolls her tongue on my nipples. She moans softly as I admire her round, sweet ass. Her thong fits perfectly between her large cheeks as they wiggle a little with each smack. She begins to unbutton my pants, “Stand up baby, let me see that big black cock,” she says as she falls to the floor to her knees. I stand up and let my pants fall down, my boxers barely covering my cock as it bulges out.</p>
<p>“Oh my god,” she says as her eyes bulge out, “She told me it was big but damn.” I laugh as her hands rub up and down against my shaft. She then slides my boxers down, “Oh fuck, now that is a cock,” she says as she takes it in her hand and admires it. “I’m glad you like,” I say as I look down at her. “Darnell if I only knew you had this thing.. Then you be my toy a long time ago,” she replies as she slowly strokes it up and down. She then opens her mouth wide and slides her tongue up and down on the shaft. I moan as I watch her, her hands caressing my hard cock as she admires every inch of it. She then looks up at me and slides the tip of my cock into her mouth, her lips sucking on it in a way I never felt.</p>
<p>My legs shake a little from the sensation as she sucks my cock in and out her mouth, sliding it against her tongue. “Holy shit,” I cry out, “Never had a girl suck on my cock like that.” She smiles as her hand glides over, “Well I’m no girl, I’m a woman and I know had to take care of a good cock,” she says as she spits on my shaft and rubs it deep into my dick.</p>
<p>Her mouth engulfs my cock again, taking it deeper as I reach down and grab her round breast. I lift up her top just enough to expose her soft, round nipples. Her breasts sagged a little but were full and round like a melon. Her nipples hard as she pulls her top completely off. She begins to bob her head up and down faster on my cock. She lifts my shaft up and takes my balls into her mouth, stroking my cock fast as saliva drips from her mouth and my balls.</p>
<p>I moan loud, “Oh god you do want that cock don’t you Mrs. Cunningham.” She smiles at me as she slides her tongue back up and bobs her head up and down, moving faster as I feel her mouth. Suddenly she shoves my cock deep into her mouth, causing me to shake again as I feel her throat. Her face turns red as she goes deeper down, almost reaching the base as she slides off quickly, gasping for air.</p>
<p>“Come here, baby,” she commands as she stands up and kisses me again.</p>
<p>She pulls off her skirt and lies back down on my couch, “Get nasty baby, “she says as she slides her thong off and spreads her legs apart. I kneel in front of her and grind my tongue into her clit. My hands grab her thick, muscular thighs as I begin to work my tongue on her wet cunt. “That’s it baby, eat my fucking pussy,” she demands..</p>
<p>My tongue presses hard against her clit as I grind it up and down. She moans louder as my hand reaches up and squeezes her round tits. I lift myself up as my other hand pushes two fingers deep inside her. “Oh fuck yeah, push them in deep baby,” she cries out. As I push my fingers deep inside her. My tongue works furiously against her clit as my fingers pump hard into her pussy. She grabs my head and pulls my face down a little, “Don’t forget my ass.” I smile up at her and press my tongue against her little asshole. My tongue presses hard on it as my fingers work her pussy hard. I pump my fingers hard as I lick her clit again. “Oh shit, that’s it baby fuck me hard,” she moans out. I pump my fingers deeper into her pussy as my tongue works hard on her clit. I pull my fingers out and shove them into her mouth, “Mmm…fuck me now. Fuck me now and hard, baby,” she moans as she licks my fingers clean.</p>
<p>I lift myself up and grab her legs as I rub my hard cock against her pussy. Teasing her at first, rubbing it against her clit then just pressing slightly against her pussy. I grab her hair, “You ready for me slut,” I said. She smiles at me and nods as she looks down and watches my cock slowly enter her. “OH SHIT,” she moans out loud as I push my cock deep inside her. I push my cock deep, feeling her walls squeeze my cock hard as I lean down and suck on her hard nipples. I begin to pump my cock hard in and out her pussy, taking her leg and putting it on my shoulder as I push deeper with each time I push into her. Her eyes wide, “Motherfucker,” she cries out, “How the fuck are you getting soooo deep?” I smile at her as I pump faster and faster, causing her to moan louder and louder.</p>
<p>Soon her body begins to shake as my cock feels her walls squeeze harder and harder on my cock. “Oh fuck baby, I’m cumming,” she screams out as her body shakes over and over again. I feel her juices cover my cock as I begin to slow down. Her body begins to relax as I slowly pull my cock out. I lean in and kiss her full lips as I stand up. She pushes me off of her and sits up, pulling my cock towards her mouth and sucking her juices clean off of it. She moans as her head bobs up and down on my cock again, “Time to show you big of a slut I am.” She stands up and kisses my lips. Then she bends over on a table, lifting one of her legs up onto it as she spreads her ass cheeks for me. “Fuck my ass, sweetie,” she begs. I smile and grab her firm cheeks. I spit once on her ass and lick it up and down covering it with my saliva. Then I stand up and press my tip against her ass, teasing her again. “Oh fuck just push it in all the way baby. Don’t worry baby you won&#8217;t hurt me,” she moans. I smack her round ass hard as I position my cock.</p>
<p>I guide my cock into her asshole, feeling the walls press hard against my cock as it enters. “Oh god,” she cries out as I see tears run down her face. I feel her ass fighting me to go deeper, but I grab her hips and push my cock as deep as it will go. “SHIT!” she screams. I stand still for a moment, letting her ass get use to me before I begin to pump my cock slowly inside her. “Oh god you are so tight,” I moan as her walls squeeze hard against me. “I know, it has been a long time since I let someone in my ass,” she says as I feel her ass begin to get use to me. “Oh that’s it, fuck me hard now baby,” she commands as I begin to pick up the pace. My cock begins to slam hard against her as my hand reaches up and pulls her hair back. Our moans begin to become one as I fuck her ass harder and harder. Her body begins to shake a little as I reach under her and rub her pussy. My balls begin to smack against her as I pound harder and harder, her moans growing louder and louder. “Jesus Christ,” she screams as her body shakes hard again. I feel her walls quivering as my cock works her ass hard, pumping in and out before finally popping out of her ass.</p>
<p>“Time to ride that cock now,” she says as she lifts herself up and pushes me onto the couch. “How do you like this black bitch’s cunt,” she says as she straddles over me. I smile up at her, “I want more.” She smiles back and kisses my lips as her hands guide my cock back into her pussy. I feel her juices run down my shaft and balls as she lifts herself up and down on me. Her eyes are locked on my as she lifts her breast up to my mouth. I suck them hard making her moan, her pussy squeezing my cock each time it slides down on it. I smack her ass, “Oh shit you feel so good. I can’t believe how much of a slut you are Mrs. Cunningham.” She grabs my face and pushes back into her tits, “Shut up and fuck me.” I suck on her tits again, biting on her nipples as she begins to pound my cock with her wet pussy. I feel my balls begin to tense as her body drops harder and harder down onto me. She then begins to grind her pussy hard against my cock. I grab her ass, smacking it hard as I grab it, and begin to pump my cock deep inside her.</p>
<p>“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum soon,” I moan as I pump harder and harder. “Cum on my face, Darnell. Don’t cum in my pussy” she moans. I smack her ass again and fuck her harder and harder. I moan louder and louder, feeling my cock begin to fill with cum. Soon I push her off, down onto the floor and stroke my cock. “FUCK!!” I cry out as cum explodes from my cock. I cover her face, hair and tits as wave after wave of cum hits her. She moans as she watches, and then when the final wave drips out my cock she sucks me into her mouth and empties it out. I fall to the couch, exhausted as I watch her clean cum on her face, hair and breasts. She savors every drop as she lets it drip into her mouth from her fingers.</p>
<p>“Thank you, baby,” she says as she stands up and kisses my cheek. “I haven’t been fucked like that in years. I&#8217;ll be calling for your services again.” I laugh as I stand up and gather my clothes, “Anytime Mrs. Cunningham. I definitely want to do more with you.” She smiles as she gathers her clothes. We both finish getting dressed, clean up the mess we made. She pulls me towards her and kisses me passionately, “I have to say this, I never thought you&#8217;d have that in you”.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once the room stop spinning, I caught my breath. She took me in her mouth and sucked me hard. The movement, of her tongue made it hard for me. Once it was hard enough for her, she looked into my eyes and asked can she cum again? I told her; &#8221;it would be my pleasure.&#8221; Astride my member, she&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/19/her-hunger/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1138&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<address>I caught my breath.<br />
She took me in her mouth and sucked me hard.</address>
<address>The movement, </address>
<address>of her tongue made it hard for me.<br />
Once it was hard enough for her, </address>
<address>she looked into my eyes and asked can she cum again?</address>
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<address>I told her; &#8221;it would be my pleasure.&#8221;</address>
<address>Astride my member, </address>
<address>she rode like it was no tomorrow.<br />
We came together in an earth shattering orgasm.<br />
To my surprise, </address>
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		<description><![CDATA[I scour the Internet looking for large women for discreet encounters. They are my very own personal fetish. Don&#8217;t ask me why. The first time I laid eyes on a chubby gal who was completely naked, I was hooked. My date to the prom was a slim, beautiful cheerleader but the gal whom I truly&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/18/intense-pleasure/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1154&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I scour the Internet looking for large women for discreet encounters. They are my very own personal fetish. Don&#8217;t ask me why. The first time I laid eyes on a chubby gal who was completely naked, I was hooked. My date to the prom was a slim, beautiful cheerleader but the gal whom I truly wanted was a chubby chick who was cute in my eyes but unfortunately had too many issues. Oh, well. I had been chatting online with Vanessa  for three months. We finally agreed to meet for a discreet encounter just to see what&#8217;s up.</p>
<p>I went to the restaurant, and waited. Vanessa arrived ten minutes later. She was a pretty, plump woman in her early twenties. I&#8217;m guessing her height to be around 5&#8217;9 and her weight to be around 230 pounds. She wore a red dress, her hair was blonde and her eyes were of a pale blue, her skin was alabaste and her scent was of Lavender. She greeted me with a smile. We sat down and talked.. I told her a bit about myself. I was a former college football player who graduated with a degree in BA in Advertising and Masters in the Fine Arts. I became a Art Director, as was the tradition of the men in my family going back several generations to be in a art field . Vanessa smiled, and told me a bit about herself. She was a college student and a member of her school&#8217;s softball team. I found that interesting. I played a baseball myself.<br />
I was glad to discover that we had a common love of sports. We ate Italiano cuisine, fine wine and enjoyed some delightful conversation with laughs. She told me about her exploits on the softball team. This gal was a  true girl next door type and learned the love of softball came from her father, the athletic director of the local community college and her brothers, both of whom were college football players. We left the restaurant and went around town.</p>
<p>While hanging out together, I put my arm around her. She didn&#8217;t protest. In fact.. at some point she was hugging me and caressing me in a very nice way. I smiled and kissed her. She kissed me back, passionately. When our lips parted, I smiled at her and she smiled back at me with glowing eyes of delight. &#8220;I liked this woman!&#8221; &#8211; I said to myself. We went back to her place for a night of sins.<br />
Vanessa took me to her place. I sat in the living room of her modest condo. While she went into her bedroom. She came back, wearing her birthday suit!! I looked her up and down. There she was.. My plump beauty in all of her naked glory. Her body was sexy in its own way, wonderfully curvy and thick. Her hips were wide, legs ever so sexy and her booty was thick!! It was juicy-looking enough to be called a bubble butt. Her breasts were large and firm. Yeah, this woman was undeniably sexy. She shook that sexy butt of hers, jiggling it in front of me. I felt my cock harden. Damn!! This chick definitely knew how to work it so damn good!!<br />
I walked up to and put my arms around her heavenly curves. I pulled her into a deep sensual kiss. She giggled so softly, and led me to her bedroom. Once there, we got the fun started. I undressed, and she began kissing me from head to toe. I was lying on the bed when she took my big black cock and began sucking on it. Looking at her handling my uncircumcised black cock was a very arousing thing. Vanessa definitely knew what she was doing.. She sucked on my cock and licked my balls. I gently stroked her hair as she pleasured me. She continued what she was doing, rather expertly I might add. When I finally came, she drank my seed. I shouted in sheer pleasure..!</p>
<p>Next, took her breast into my mouth with describable need to want to please and worked my way down her heavenly. I spread Vanessa&#8217;s thick thighs, I kissed her inner thighs with sweet desire and began licking her moist pussy.  Her eyes widened and she began to emit sounds of pleasure. I probed deeper, using my tongue the deeper I went, the louder she got. She wraps your thighs around my head forcing me to go deeper with my tongue into her with energetically to make her juice squirt all me. ..She screamed loud enough to wake the dead. I brought her to a shuddering orgasm, and held her in my arms as spasms of pleasure rocked that big and sexy body of hers. She looked at me with wide eyes. I smiled. Yeah, I got it like that!</p>
<p>I put on a condom, and then asked Vanessa to get on all fours. She gladly did. Yeah, my gal was freaky like that!! Vanessa assumed the position. I took some lubricant and applied it all around her anus, and between her plump butt cheeks. I slid one finger into her asshole, and twisted it around. Vanessa gasped. I fingered her, working my way up her butt. After a while, with much patience and lube, that tight ass of hers took two fingers. She was ready for some.. I looked at the big woman on all fours with that fabulous bubble butt of hers sticking in the air. Damn, I cannot recall a nicer sight! I placed my cock against her asshole, and pushed.</p>
<p>To Vanessa&#8217;s credit, she did not scream when my thick black cock went up her ass. She howled like a woman possessed! I placed my hands on her hips and thrust into her. Oh, man. That ass of hers was tight but sweet! Nothing pleases me more than shoving my cock deeply into a big woman&#8217;s. More cushion for the pushing is definitely right!! Vanessa&#8217;s great body shook under the force of my thrusts. I held her by the hips and looked upward, into the mirrored ceiling which I hadn&#8217;t noticed before.</p>
<p>I watched myself sodomizing my pretty-faced, thick-bodied, plump-bottomed lover. I watched my thick black cock sliding in and out of her ass. I watched her sexy, plump form shaking under the force of my thrusts. I watched it all. And you know what it? It was awesome! I totally loved it! I continued to plow my cock into her ass like there was no tomorrow. Hard and fast I went, thrusting deeply into her. I felt her ass give away under my consistent. I knew the exact moment when Vanessa surrendered. Her body almost went slack, and that ass of hers gripped my cock like a vise. That&#8217;s when I came, sending my hot cum deep inside her ass. Vanessa howled as my seed filled her ass. I smiled and smacked her butt. It was music to my ears.</p>
<p>A short while later, the two of us were showering together. Holding each other and cleaning each other up after a night of sexual fulfillment. Man, I cannot get enough of this woman. I crave her. She looked at me, grinned and continued to soap me up. I know that this isn&#8217;t going to be the last time we had fun together.</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Dec 2010 09:50:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She hovers in the room.. As I sit at my desk, writing. Her words, perfume and laughter waft on the air, surrounding me, drawing me on. In my mind I see her still, sitting on the edge of the table, assessing me with soft eyes. I feel the burn of her fingertips across my neck,&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/18/writers-block/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1147&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She hovers in the room.. As I sit at my desk, writing. Her words, perfume and laughter waft on the air, surrounding me, drawing me on. In my mind I see her still, sitting on the edge of the table, assessing me with soft eyes. I feel the burn of her fingertips across my neck, trailing a down my spine that takes away the ache of long hours.</p>
<p>She is gone now, though not forever. The prospect of a reunion almost makes distance unbearable. If it were written that we would never be together, if there were a complete and irrevocable break. Then perhaps the sharp pain below the surface of my self would ease, would turn to a dull discomfort, and eventually fade. But there is no break; there is not even a slight tear in the fabric of our connection. And so the pain is harsh, irregular, erratic in magnitude and; measure. The slightest sensation can be its trigger-an image, a scent, a touch, real or imagined. Even my most buoyant of moods is subject to the quick stab of memory, like a slap across the face.</p>
<p>Nights and mornings-the worst times for distant lovers. I lie in bed in the evening, unable to sleep. The evening drifts into the early hours of morning, which bear witness to my fits and starts. These are the times for melancholy, when the expense of a day&#8217;s energy has worn me down, and left me only able to reflect, and lapse into nostalgia.</p>
<p>When sunlight wakes me some hours later, I stretch out, still half-expecting to feel her sleeping form next to mine. Instead, I am greeted with a cold, empty bed. Refreshed as I am, it is in the mornings that my thoughts become colored with lust. I cast my mind back to a thousand different occasions, each a celebration in its own right. Mornings were always a favorite, though there is not an hour in the day when we have not felt that most revered of pleasures. I let myself drift back to times when she and I were together, and I recall the feel of her naked form above me, arching her back and then leaning in to brush her lips against mine.</p>
<p>I would run my hands down her body, from the curve of her breasts slowly down to her hips, marveling at the taut muscle and soft flesh that her yielding body presented. Gently I would sit up, kneeling, pulling her to me, delighting in the sensuous pleasures afforded me by the caress of her skin on mine, by the cascade of her fine hair across my face and neck, by the touch of her supple breasts against my lips. While clutching her to me, I would listen to her heartbeat, and softly rock back and forth in time to the rhythm. She would clasp her hands behind my neck, and I would grasp her hips, shifting her weight backwards. I would slide my hands under her buttocks, and allow her to put her full weight on them as she spread her legs slightly.</p>
<p>In this position, upright, in delicate and exquisite balance, I would enter her. She would immediately move her body forward, and I</p>
<p>would recline slightly, so that she was resting upon me. I would move my hands from her buttocks, and use them to brace myself as she slowly moved back and forth, driving our passion towards its zenith. In this position, I could feel heat emanating from her body, engulfing me as her sex engulfed mine. The warmth flowed from our point of union, and spread outward through my body, working its way through my limbs and torso, until I felt that I had somehow melted into her, and burned as an ember in the same fire.</p>
<p>Here our breathing was becoming ragged, our motions more urgent. On the most divine of these occasions, we would each reach our climax at the same instant. She would unclasp her hands and place them behind her for support, and then extend her legs so that she was outstretched; all done gently, and with my careful compliance, so as not to break our connection. I now could be slightly more emphatic with my thrusts, further excited by the glory of her body, naked and supine. Each of us was granted the gift of seeing the other&#8217;s eyes, if only for a moment-but that moment alone was enough to signal the approaching culmination of our interlude. Quickly, I grasp her hands, as she lifts upwards, and I rock back on my heels. Locked in this position, in a life-giving circle, we both spend our passion.</p>
<p>The intensity of the orgasm, even in distant memory, is enough to shock me back to the present. My momentary rapture fades to aggravation as my current woes flood my mind; this, quickly enough, turns to sadness. But it is a sadness laced with comfort-for, despite my melancholy, despite my distress, I know that it will only be a matter of time until we two are together again. For lovers such as us, distance and time will only serve to strengthen our bond.</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 10:04:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So many years have passed, since we said &#8220;I Do&#8221;, so many things have changed, except my love for you. Though my memory fades, your eyes never fail to shine, I still can count my blessings, since you said, that you&#8217;d be mine. With these few words, I hope to tell you what you mean&#160;&#8230; <a href="http://theeromantic.wordpress.com/2010/12/14/my-love/">Read&#160;more</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=theeromantic.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9197517&amp;post=1144&amp;subd=theeromantic&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address>So many years have passed, </address>
<address>since we said &#8220;I Do&#8221;,</address>
<address>so many things have changed, </address>
<address>except my love for you.<br />
Though my memory fades, </address>
<address>your eyes never fail to shine,<br />
I still can count my blessings, </address>
<address>since you said, </address>
<address>that you&#8217;d be mine.<br />
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<address>With these few words, </address>
<address>I hope to tell you what you mean to me, </address>
<address>then you&#8217;ll know, </address>
<address>my heart is true. </address>
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<address>So let me start; my love..</address>
<address>your smile can brighten up the day, </address>
<address>when storm clouds hide the sun,<br />
your eyes can speak a thousand words, </address>
<address>though my ears can&#8217;t hear a one.<br />
your scent can make the mind go mad, </address>
<address>with dreams that can&#8217;t come true,<br />
your laugh can chase away the gloom, </address>
<address>when at night, </address>
<address>..I dream of you.<br />
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<address>Your neck begs to be caressed, </address>
<address>as you shake back your hair,<br />
your walk begs for me to follow you and tell you how I care.<br />
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<address>Your ears are mine to nibble on, </address>
<address>and tell you how I feel.</address>
<address>Through all your parts, </address>
<address>I love you..</address>
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So take me as I am,</address>
<address> my love, </address>
<address>for my heart belongs to you.<br />
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<address>No other in this world, </address>
<address>could love me like you do.<br />
So I pledge again, </address>
<address>until death says we shall part,<br />
To you I&#8217;ll always come back to, I pledge with all my heart.<br />
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