A moment in seventh heaven, a night on cloud nine with a lady dressed to the nines. Dressed to kill. Groomed in a whistle and flute, in a silky glistening birthday suit transparently showing the luscious sexy curves of her tremendously A-list body. A la modes and lute. Music of passion inclined packaged with a chilled crystal sound of a champagne flute. Rose flower scented candles flicked their flames setting the mood. Full moon and incandescent stars lighting up the night sky. It all seemed like a castle in the sky but on the lower side of the scale I sure wasn't dreaming. I was floating like a butterfly flooded with sheer delight from feelings of a fulfilled desire and perfect ecstasy
-Edwin Onyango
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