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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

She offered her honour

He honoured her offer

And all night long

It was on her and off her

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"She offered her honour

He honoured her offer

And all night long

It was on her and off her"

Hehe very good x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Touchy touchy

Feely feely

But no putty inny

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By *rank EinsteinMan
over a year ago

Burton upon stather

Oo something designed for fab, this could be challenging, I'll be back.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

'ay up m'duck

fancy a fuck?

I can do dedications if any sexy ladies would like such profound sweetness distributing to their inbox

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Touchy touchy

Feely feely

But no putty inny"

Often a crying shame

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By *rank EinsteinMan
over a year ago

Burton upon stather

Ok this is what I got.

Apprehension gripped me

As I filled out the form

I've never done this before

It's far out of the norm.

With my application accepted

And nervous hands.

I started browsing the profiles

Well, the one's close to my land.

As time moved on

And my eyes were opened

A new world I had found

To explore it I was hoping.

I started off slowly

With a simple introduction

We chatted for a bit

I was invited to a function

I got up the courage

I attended the meet

I shaved my downstairs

Never again I'll use veet.

There was no groping or touching

Simply like minded folk

Many a laugh was shared

Over many a joke

I made some good friends

Lo and behold

I was invited to a house

Where naughtiness would unfold

We explored each other

And engaged in an act

We both reached our fulfillment

And never looked back.

Afterwards I departed

Understanding the scene better

I wouldn't give up this life

Come hell, rain, snow or bad weather.

A "fab" poem by Ryan Jones.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Like

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

There was a woman from leeds who swallowed a packet of seeds

When it came time to to the deeds

She suddenley found herself short of her needs

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