09-25-2004, 07:33 PM
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~a little bit naughty~
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Join Date: Jun 2004
Location: Georgia
Posts: 23,422
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To John White:
I reach up and unhook the spall clasp that has held back the sides of my hair. Dropping the clasp to the floor and then running my hands lightly through my hair. Which is a brilliant red, thick and wavy. It falls to the middle of my back. Bringing the hair forward to fall freely, framing my face. I lift my hands and clasp them behind my head.
Knees still tucked in I look up to gaze at John with my pink lips pursing ever so slightly and my bright gree eyes flashing playfully. I say, "I can stay here as long as you need me to John."
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