My Fruity Passion

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Where do I begin,

how do I start?

but then I reminisce,

on the art

and the scent of passion

that drives me to cringe,

hmmm, that's how it always begins!

Not looking,

but looking,

not searching

but hoping for

that someone of

lovable character,

that unforgettable

fruity fragrance

that belies strength

and a shared need for

passion, is the place where

I first laid eyes upon my

Princess of Fruity Passion.

In the heat of a late summer night at the club,

looking for one last rub,

but secretly wishing for more,

we were introduced and thrust to share

in each others fruity passion.

I smiled as she blushed with satisfaction

and then I blushed

cuz it was an immediate mutual attraction.

There could be no interruption

as we were both focused and

locked in on this seemingly immediate expression

of our respective fruity passions.

We stared at one another

and in the glance

lie the promise

of some for real, for real

fruity passion,

as we shyly made plans to expand

this apparent affection and promise of passion.

We decided to meet in another

club and after a few more rubs,

it was time to taste

each others fruity passion.

It was both short and long

like trying to wait out a brief summer storm,

we let a little of our pent up passion go

and was seranaded by the sweet scent

from each others bodies as we sniffed,

panted and breathed in our combined Fruity Passions.

But wait that is not the end,

but is just one example

of how fruity passion begins,

we embraced and shared

more and more of each others' fruity passion

and I'm happy to say that it is quite addicting

and the scent of sweet and wet 'n sticky strawberries

will never leave my nose,

Its the scent that gives me chills,

its the fruity passion shared that is always a thrill,

its so good I feel I must surrender,

but then I take in another whiff

and realize that I have conquered

and been conquered cuz I'm all taken in

by the smell and feel of our fruity passion.

So even with that admission

I still can't help but keep on submittin',

sniffin' fruity passion,

from her plump thighs and phat fatty,

back up her neck with nibbles on those oh so sweet tasting breast

and all over her is fruity passion for me to enjoy

as she plays back with me to her own liking with

my fruity passion toy

always intense,

never will it fail to ignite the schisms of delight

when me and her can unite

for a night of fruity passions....

oh what a delight when the

smell of our fruity passions fills our nostrils

and lays heavy in the air!!!!

I can't wait my Fruity Passion Princess,

cuz when you call I will be there!!!