04/09/2021
pudelbonzo
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Exotic and chaotic
My favorite neighbor brought me the other day not only delicious food from his posh restaurant in the house - but him also wafted around a delicious scent.
He emphasized his attractive exotic appearance that is very well received by the ladies.
Richy is a very Mediterranean type - you can see immediately that he comes from southern climes - equipped with a large portion of heart warmth.
He just drips with charm - which I appreciate very much.
Since one sees already times over the fact that he lets the washing machine overflow, and us the water drips on the kitchen table.
When I want to confront him then enraged - he looks at me gently from his almond eyes and promises me - in a melting voice - of course to paint my ceiling.
My anger fades ad hoc - and I continue to pull the ignition key out of the starter of his car, which he regularly forgets.
And now he wears a FiiLit scent, which I distinctly like.
There's nothing chaotic about Tahani - but something seductively exotic.
Oceanic feelings spread in my Teutonic living kitchen - and from the radio sounds U2 - You`re so cruel.
Richy spontaneously takes my hand and makes a little dance with me.
I inhale with pleasure soft coconut topped by citrus.
Ylang and tiare make me think of distant deserted beaches - and my beau and I dance there alone.
Sandal and vanilla are soft and warm like the sand beneath our bare feet.
When the music faded away - and my dance partner had left, the beautiful feeling of his aura still remained within my four walls.
He emphasized his attractive exotic appearance that is very well received by the ladies.
Richy is a very Mediterranean type - you can see immediately that he comes from southern climes - equipped with a large portion of heart warmth.
He just drips with charm - which I appreciate very much.
Since one sees already times over the fact that he lets the washing machine overflow, and us the water drips on the kitchen table.
When I want to confront him then enraged - he looks at me gently from his almond eyes and promises me - in a melting voice - of course to paint my ceiling.
My anger fades ad hoc - and I continue to pull the ignition key out of the starter of his car, which he regularly forgets.
And now he wears a FiiLit scent, which I distinctly like.
There's nothing chaotic about Tahani - but something seductively exotic.
Oceanic feelings spread in my Teutonic living kitchen - and from the radio sounds U2 - You`re so cruel.
Richy spontaneously takes my hand and makes a little dance with me.
I inhale with pleasure soft coconut topped by citrus.
Ylang and tiare make me think of distant deserted beaches - and my beau and I dance there alone.
Sandal and vanilla are soft and warm like the sand beneath our bare feet.
When the music faded away - and my dance partner had left, the beautiful feeling of his aura still remained within my four walls.