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September 28, 2010
I had such a delicious dream last night.

Her hands were so much softer than the calloused hands of man. Her touch was gentle and electrifying. The smell of her skin made my mouth water, made my mind reel.

Our lips touched. Our tongues. No mouth had ever tasted sweeter.

I crouched above her, my hair hiding us from the rest of the world. The scent of shampoo swirled around us, heavy with the steam of our gasps.

She kissed me in ways no man knew to kiss. She explored me in places I had long forgotten.

Who was she?