Where you discover your true cohort, there you will find solace. Life
was a frantic show for you, very chaotic. But, your youth truly
tempted you so much it almost overwhelmed you…How long you would the
tide stem it? You never knew. Every drop of your blood yearned for
solace, for someone to be company to you. A true partner who can value
you and sate you fully.
One day, the lusty storm would hail anyway. Once, you tried an aborted
attempt at a disgraceful episode. That never fulfilled you. They left you
in the lurch and erased your self-confidence. You were too embarrassed to
urge another one. Oh! Men, are you still on Mars??? Far off from Venus where
we woman triumph. You thought no woman could quench you until you knocked
at my door.
That evening was a turning point in your life. Sensual bliss
enervated you and plunged you into joy. Its profound sea depth has
animated you ever since. The dusk arrived, and we plodded all along
the beach holding hands. On your visage, a look of fulfillment rested.
The lava in your veins heated up again as the sun descended into the
depths of the horizon. Your eyes were burning, wanting another show. I
gave one. The cave man in you woke up, storming on me, slithering on
my skin. You relished me to the last drop once again. ”Lust doesn’t
have an end,” you told me.
Your manly lust desires the features of a woman. Your desire was not
less, you said, but your reclusive nature was an obstacle. Our first
rendezvous washed away the patina of shyness in you. Now you are the
man who celebrates the festival of lust. Do it again.
Come again and storm again.
Brandi xoxo
Filed under: Diary by Kamloops Escort Brandi
