After the stress of the day
I turn to go back home
I missed her already
although she's a bit old.
but she's still my love
I hoped to see her
Fortunately.......
she is always there
patiently waiting.......
I took my bath
had my dinner
put on my nighties
then I sank deep into her
so soft and tender.
I wriggled and wriggled in pleasure.
gazed at the ceiling
sank my head deep into her
as I drifted into the unconscious world
I love my bed
written by Samuel
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