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Fia Naturie wrote a new post
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Read MoreYou know, back in the day I love me some young men I was willowy, I was spring, Damn I was May I was down to trying every position conceivable Hormones were rampant The body and spirit were ready, willing, and able As work starts...
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Thank you, John. As long as you feel it deep down, then I did it right. lol
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![Profile picture of Damian DeadLove]()
Passionately penned, Fia. You always make the temperature hotter with your writes my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian I try to raise the heat when I can. ;))
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” They start with that whisper that hits behind the ear
A practiced tone
That causes goose bumps and raises those baby hairs ”
Yeahhh…this paints a pic of some nice memories.
Nicely written
Naaj
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Thank you, Naaj😊
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I’ve always been accused of being a grown man… now you know why… this was a great story.. perfectly done…love it.
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Thank you, Sam., You do the whisper thing? Nice;))
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Read More“Their homeboy’s mama back in the daysHad ass, pussy and titties for motherfuckin days, “They enjoyed seeing her cornbread ass come aroundAlways talking about how they would like to get her panties down, “Wondering how much dick she...
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FUCK YEAH! Good to see you here dude! Right back where you left off. Another sex filled piece that just fucks the living shit out of you as your reading. You always cum back for more. GREAT!
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This is a new series I’m writing with fucked up concepts.
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Wow… that is so different from Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood train, C.S.
I’ll never eat cornbread the same
Hang on… I’ve got some guys working in the yardxoxoxo
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Yes! I agree, let’s make sure those we love know how much we treasure them, while there is time.
Admittedly I struggled to read this through. The emotion is so incredibly palpable here, each word a pang of familiar grief.
If this is a personal loss for you – condolences , myfriend.
Clay
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hello Clay thank you it was my son of thirty six that is him in the picture I’m very sad that is the last statement to us all he is going to make please forgive me 💕
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Heartbreaking…
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thank you for being here dearest Keith 💕
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A thought shared by all for someone. 🌼
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thank you dearest Joe hugs 💕
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Powerfully penned, Brenda. A mother’s love is unconditional my friend. Truly am sorry for your loss. Appreciate you.
Damian
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thank you graciously dearest Damian for the love 💕
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NAAJIR wrote a new post
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Read Morehe was the first man to sayfuck this shit and mean ithe was literally tired of all the shitenough of the shit show this shit's gotta gohe no longer wanted to own his own shitbut not just hishe was fed up with putting up witheverybody...
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Cleverly penned, Naaj. Loved the flow and amazing wordplay, it’s witty as hell my friend. Much respect. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Big thx for the support, Damian. I just wanted to comment on some of the amenities we take for granted.
Much respect
Naaj
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Haha. 😂. Luvin this comment hun.
Thx for dropping by
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Love the sheer erotic narrative here that draws me in and makes me want to stay until the very end. Truly a hot poem that inspired bedroom thoughts and feelings. I could feel this deep down where the sun doesn’t shine.
John