BLIND PASSION!!!
It was a little less then a year ago, and a friend of mine had a masked ball, i guess you could call it, and it was open invitation. over 200 people showed up. Early on in the night, a man dressed as Zorro caught my eye. Everywhere I turned he was there. He walked slowly over to me and without saying a word took me in his arms and paraded me across the floor. My legs wre weak and my loins wre throbbing, but we had not shared a word. All i could do was stare into those deep glue eyes and hope his intentions were the same as those my body was screaming. He led me to the back romm, which had been decorated all in blacc, and the only light was one, small, blacklight bulb. He pressed me against the wall and kissed my neck passionately. then my shoulder... my stomach.. my inner thigh... Still not one word had been spoken! Then, before I knew it, my dress was gone and i was lying on the floor ontop his cape. He bathed me with his tongue from head to toe, and then he finally gave me all he had to offer. I have never had or experienced the intense, burning pleasure that i did that night. When we finally emurged, seemingly only seconds later, the rest of the guest were living. He bowed and kissed my hand, then mingled in with the retreating crowd. I have never seen or heard of him since.
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