A subtle fruity fragrance and I looked up straight into those eyes, deep, dark and enticing. She tucked away a naughty lock behind here ear. Church bells sounded at a distance and before I fell on my knees she cleared her throat, “Perdón señor, do you speak Inglés? Can you translate the menu for me?”
Monday, February 21, 2011
[55 F]The one
A subtle fruity fragrance and I looked up straight into those eyes, deep, dark and enticing. She tucked away a naughty lock behind here ear. Church bells sounded at a distance and before I fell on my knees she cleared her throat, “Perdón señor, do you speak Inglés? Can you translate the menu for me?”
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