not tell me these things.
not tell me these things in your ear, here, amid the aisles of the bookstore, let me choose a book, there are those of Bukowski, and that those of José Agustín, stop following me and say no more of those things ear, can not imagine how I feel, every word that comes to my ears was rapidly slipping my sex, electrifying my body is like arriving in a flash to your bed, a single of your words to be flushed into the mine days of you, on you ... those days ... One of your words in my ear and sex becomes damp. Do not tell me these things in your ear, if you go, I swear to God I'll have a wonderful, delirious and delicious orgasm here in front of José Agustín, better get out fast, come take me to a deserted street or park across the street, every time I say those things, I'm dying to hold you between the legs, apúrale walks, going to every corner away from people because your house is to never, and the hotel about two hours, come on, look there, as when we were in the desert in the midst of trees, in view of anyone who will or any I would like to see two lovers on the ultimate expression of love, desire, craving, lust, how it is that it takes every minute, because the absence will be long and perhaps endless.
Yes .... Keep talking your ear.
Zavaleta Adriana C.
not tell me these things in your ear, here, amid the aisles of the bookstore, let me choose a book, there are those of Bukowski, and that those of José Agustín, stop following me and say no more of those things ear, can not imagine how I feel, every word that comes to my ears was rapidly slipping my sex, electrifying my body is like arriving in a flash to your bed, a single of your words to be flushed into the mine days of you, on you ... those days ... One of your words in my ear and sex becomes damp. Do not tell me these things in your ear, if you go, I swear to God I'll have a wonderful, delirious and delicious orgasm here in front of José Agustín, better get out fast, come take me to a deserted street or park across the street, every time I say those things, I'm dying to hold you between the legs, apúrale walks, going to every corner away from people because your house is to never, and the hotel about two hours, come on, look there, as when we were in the desert in the midst of trees, in view of anyone who will or any I would like to see two lovers on the ultimate expression of love, desire, craving, lust, how it is that it takes every minute, because the absence will be long and perhaps endless.
Yes .... Keep talking your ear.
Zavaleta Adriana C.
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