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Perhaps a trip to Barcelona is in order? We'll make passionate love with our bodies while dancing the Flamenco in Palau de la Música Catalana. Ah, can you hear it? The soaring Spanish Guitar? I shall place Roses of Damask about your hair. Your shoulder will lay drapped in the finest lace. Your body shrouded in the soft gowns of sable satin. Say it, and it shall be, Mi Marispoa
"Si, Señor, Maahes"
{/fingers delicately carded through the tendrils of his godly hair, palm affectionately flattening to the crown of her beloveds head, allowing the unusual warmth from her skin to seep with the undying pledge of worship to appease her Lord; an amused grin forming around each syllable of his request which is spoken }
“Have I pleased you, Señor?”
{/her upright position shifted, tilting her head down to place feather light kisses of adoration to the forehead, cheeks, eyelids, nose, and lips of her napping deity}
I do intend to sate your every desire, though if you wish to tango, I may require some floral appeasements and a well-lit atmosphere"
