I would have to pay a call on Ms. Handwriting myself. Strapping on a magnum, a Saturday Night special, a bullet proof vest, two throwing knives and a ...an of pepper spray, I set off. It was a short drive to the gates of her property, but a long walk up to her front door. I pressed the buzzer on the large ornamental portal to her abode. Rather than a buzzing sound, I heard the sound of a loud gong reverberating within. The door opened and there stood Anita, wrapped in a long silk dressing gown. Over the mounds of my breasts, round the curves of my hips. Down the hollow of my throat, along the lines of my legs. He finds his way back to my mouth and once again greets it with a kiss. A kiss the angels themselves would weep for. Passion, desire, all the things driving his mortal body are in that kiss. Shifting his body above mine, braced on those strong arms, he whispers my name. My own legs betray me, parting, willing, and wanting, exposing. His eyes asking the question I’ve waited for.. More

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