Perfect day

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I woke up in Rastaman's loving arms. I kissed him long and we had shower together, like every morning. Later, I met him in the city and we walked around window-shopping. We had sushi at a restaurant together. Took the bus hand in hand, kissing. He helped me with my grocery shopping and we planned our good night. We're having bloody mary and we'll soon go to a cool Afro-beat party. We'll dance together all night and we'll sleep together after. His kisses will come like rain, all over my body. I'll be smiling and then biting my lips till blood. His smooth body will be against mine, so hot and insatiable. I'm in love and I adore making love with him. He seems to be made for my body. I don't think I've ever felt so relaxed and good when sleeping with anyone. It's sometimes like he's reading my mind. And we can't get enough of each other. As we lay emptied of all energy, we look into each other's eyes and kiss as if there was no tomorrow.