I don't know why this is the first time I've read this story. I've read others of yours, but none have floored me, or made me rise, like this one.

Maybe it was the meter, or the pace at which it read, but my heart was beating fast, sweat was beading on my forehead, and my breathe came in gasps and chills with the multiple orgasms of my mind.

Brava!

You do have a way with words.

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Kinda like my old blue tick hound I like to lay around in the shade. I ain't got no money, but I damn sure got it made.