"Ecstasy"

The woman entered the room, and with a knowing
smile teasing her full lips, she sank into the comfort
of the plush chair in the corner. The handsome
stranger turned, having sensed her approach.
Locking his steely gray eyes on hers, he moved
slowly toward her, his experienced gaze measuring
her, hypnotizing her with his soft murmurs of assurance.

He sank to his knees before her and without a word,
smoothly released her from her constraining attire.
With a sigh of surrender, she allowed his foreign
hands to unleash her bare flesh. He expertly guided
her through this tender, new territory, boldly taking
her to heights she had never dared to dream of, his
movements deliberate, confident in his ability to satisfy
her every need. Her senses swam. She was overcome
with an aching desire that had gone unfulfilled for so
long. Then, just as it seemed that ecstasy was within
her grasp, he paused, and for one heart-stopping moment,
she thought, "It is too big! - it will never fit!"

Then, with a sudden rush, it slid into place as if it had
been made only for her. As pleasure and contentment
washed over her, she met his steady gaze, tears of
gratitude shining in her eyes. Moreover, he knew it
would not be long before she returned. Oh, yes, this
woman would want more. She would want to do it
again and again.

Don't you just love shopping for shoes?



*And this morning i received this email, its attached with a picture of Micheal Jackson and Elvis in their hiding place, someone in the jungle.












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Ohh, by the way, yesterday i heard an underwear brand advertising in a radio, its sound silly