Drowning in inspections, data entry hell all the while thinking about my young cowboy His flawless skin, smile on his face, delicate blond hair, baby blue eyes, long silk eyelashes, plump kissable lips, I get so wet just thinking about being with him again There are not enough words to express my desire for him I ache each time I talk to him knowing that he is far from me I am only allowed a few precious moments stolen between flights Our passion is strong our lovemaking, intense, I cry out for him to come but he is already there He clenches my hands moans ever so softly our release leaves us both shaking oh what sweet bliss my young cowboy brings to me But now in this place I am up to my ass in inspections. my cowboy laughs when I tell him this Then when it is all too much I rest my fingers on the keyboard close my eyes and remember our last encounter it is the only thing that gets me through the long days until we meet againBirth sign: Taurus
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