The clinking of the Bohemian crystal The taste of French champagne on your lips The rustle of the Egyptian cotton sheets with a satin duvet The scent of the English red rose The scent of my "rose's" sexual aroma As my tongue stirs her passions Handling her form with more tenderness than crystal Gently I pour the champagne Anointing her mons The bubbles glinting in her trimmed bush
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