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Beachbum: big, fat, passionate cuddles...
| Buscando: | Hembra Edad 18 a 50 | | Estado: | 48 Divorciado Derecho Masculino | | Ubicación: | | | Interés en: | Relación a largo plazo | | Etnicidad | asiático | | Vivo: | Sin respuesta | | Eye Catcher: | Extremo | | | Altura: | 5'6 pulgadas | | Cuerpo: | Promedio | | Pelo ojos: | Negro, marrón | | Fumar: | Sin respuesta | | Beber: | Nunca lo toques | | Ejercicio | A veces | | Política: | Liberal | | | Educación: | Escuela secundaria | | Religión: | Sin preferencias | | Ingresos: | Menos de $15,000 | | Ocupación: | Sales | | Descendencia: | Ninguna | | Personalidad: | Aventurero | | País: | United States | |
MI HISTORIA
Cuddles are like tornados, when they come with so much force of passions, they are seen and felt greatly. Passions turn us upside down, and we are lost in an unknown world, enjoy being with someone very special, and in each others arms, when our hot breaths burn each others bodies, we take a flight, and fly over the rainbow, lay on fluffy clouds, and explore each other with our hands. We forget about everything, and feel like becoming angels. Flying through the lavenders, and walk on dew drops on the faces of roses, and kiss and look into each others eyes. When I would kneel down on floor, with my hands on your gorgeous thighs, look at your precious pearly pink lips, and they would be shining like rubies. Your tanned skin will feel like Sahara Desert, and your fumes would be flying in the air, and the room will be filled with your scent. My eyes will be in search of water in that desert, and when I would see your waterfall, I would just bury my face, and start drinking it like a thirst lost traveler.
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