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Poppy
Pretty girls with skills, well they will always be popular. So again i miss out on my favourite Jessica. Oh Jessica, perhaps your popularity is part of my own making... Booked out solid.. good for you. Hope you had a chance for a break! , i hope the industry does not jade you...
Summer suggests Poppy. Unknown to me, no ar to be found for this girl. Take one for the team. But summer knows my preferences and she's generally on the ball with her recommendations. I'll plant that poppy seed. The statement is lost in translation. Oh poppy cock i tell myself.
Poppy.
Slim body
Black dress.
Winning combination. Yet still Im disappointed at first looks. Jessica is prettier. I remind myself this one's for the team and summer has yet to fail me.
Face down and naked we chat. Chatter flows like water. She's easy to chat to this one. Sweet too. Not being able to see her, her personality shines through. Massage not as hard as I'm accustomed but still good. knees . Thumbs. Elbows. The repertoire is there. A little more strength and it would be brilliant.
In her most exposed form, her body is beautiful. A renaissance sculptor would weep at its beauty. Getting a better look at her face i realise i was wrong. Her face too is beautiful. Her eyes
Her mouth.
The smile.
Stone. Marble. Cold and hard. That's the nature of the raw material a sculptor uses to create beauty. Poppy. Her skin is soft. Not unlike that of a baby's bottom. And warmth too. Warmth that touches the eyes and smile.
In her hands i move, its my mistake. She stops, she pauses, its the wrong moment. The moment fails between her fingers like water.
Next time I'll know better.
Next time she'll know better.
Next time will be better.
Next time.... i just don't know, Jessica or Poppy. I can't decide who i like better...
Wednesdays... Willy Wednesdays. Wet willy Wednesdays.... They'll never be the same again.
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Out the back, after poppy, Jessica is pottering about. Smiles. That gorgeous smile of hers. Embrace. God she feels good in my arms... She makes me promise to see her next Wednesday. Smart girl. Im wrapped around her little finger.
Yet she hasn't erased poppy from my mind...
Wednesday
Next Wednesday.. .. We'll see....
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What to do... What to do, I hear you ask? Let fate decide the availability of the 2 on the day... Ahh, first world problems we face... I too, feel this conundrum from time to time to time...
cmk
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Haha, you guys are turning a punting review into poetry writing or something ! Nope ?
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