No rings she donned, “I’m a free woman” her song, As she crossed her long shapely legs, And looked at me impishly one table away, I safely went ...ack to my book and read. I felt young eyes staring at me, With self proclaimed liberty, The phantom raising a glass of wine, To make a toast only it can find, So her eyes burned in me. Like an itch you can not scratch, At least not publicly, Not wishing to look but wanted to see, Her youthful beauty staring at me. The phantom was giggling with glee. . He thrust with passion, pushing himself deep into her. Her kitten accepting him, throbbing for him, encasing him. She kissed his neck, bit his shoulder, moaned in his ear. In and out he thrust, feeling the wetness, the softness, the love emanating from her. They came in a blissful moment of mutual pleasure, and light surrounded them, filling the room, filling their eyes, filling their mind. And in that moment of ecstasy they were one, and would forever be in love. 6 The peasant woke from his. More

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