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A Welsh Love Story
We met in a secluded field, the sun nearly kissing the evening horizon. The warm breeze was full of that warm, earthy scent that only those living outside the urban rat race know, and a quiet whispering of leaves in the weeping willow overhead added a final touch to the most romantic of scenes. We lay there both naked, I knew I had to have her and have her now.
Without a word being spoken I moved into a position of dominance. I could feel instantly that this is what she was waiting for as she frantically thrust her pelvis at my approaching organ. I moved slowly at first, inch by inch until I was fully inside her.
Afterwards I lay there and gazed lovingly at her. ‘I love you. ‘ I said.
She tenderly and sensuously licked my inner ear and then whispered, ‘Baaaaaaaaa’ and went off and joined her flock.
NOTE: This book will be on sale in Wales, New Zealand and certain parts of Derbyshire
1 comment:
Oh, Gary, ewe are a dag. But won't this upset the lambs?
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