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Was that why, that to know they had produced a perfect child from a perfect joining and a perfect love? He knew he teased Keni about her perfect pussy, but he knew that it was just another way of telling her how much he loved her, how much he needed her and wanted her in his life forever. Were children a part of something he considered so right, so special. He was amazed at times by how strongly he felt about her, it was like he had been building up all this love he felt inside him and just been waiting for the right person to come along and tap it. Keni had done just that, she had tapped a part of him he hadn't even known existed inside him, and now that it was free, he wanted it all.
Without a word, he stood up and still carrying his coffee, he went up to the bedroom that he and Keni called his. She was still asleep, but he stood in the door way and watched her a long time before moving to the bed and deciding she had slept enough.
He nuzzled her neck as he stretched out on top of her and she wrapped her arms around his neck in return. "What time is it?" Her voice was soft, still sleepy.
"Time to make love darlin', time to wake up to a brand new day and just lay back while your man worships your body and loves you the way he knows you like..."
She smiled and looked up at him. "Are you okay Harley?"
He grinned. "Oh, I am just fine my perfect woman, and my perfect love. And plan on hearing that for a very long time love..."
To be Continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 12 years agoThe love between Keni and Harley is undeniable. Now why can't I find a man like that?? Anyways...can't wait to read and see if they finally have their baby!
Anonymousalmost 16 years agore: unnamed reviewer remember the dogs bark but the caravan moves on. I really like the story it has turned out to have a surprising depth and is yet still erotic.Keep on writing your doing great.
darkstone57almost 16 years agoAuthorHey to all you who have written me off site and on, i have to share something with you. i received a feedback this morning and i have to admit it was something i find amusing...see if you do too.
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"I think this story stinks and you should be hung from a tree --- today and a big good ole fire put under you so that you could burn to well done and cook like a slab of meat in a dug out pit and turned on the spit and then all would be happy that you were gone So how do you like them apples."
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Now obviously this came with no name and no way to respond. which i would have gladly done, telling them that they are totally within their rights to either love or hate what i write. to tell the truth, i found it funny, considering one of my ancestors was one who was hung at the Salem witch trials and since burning at the stake was the generally conceived form of death back then.
Does this person know something about me i don't? am i a witch or a bitch with a capital B? both in truth, i respect the ways of Wicca and know several white witches and a few black.
They can relax, i have no intention of cursing them or asking my friends to do it. in fact, i will only ask them one thing, to always remember they are talking to a person who lives in the land of the free and thanks god for it every day of her life.
