He flexes his arm and the t-shirt sleeve rips.
He scans the room when he enters with a small confident smile on his lips
He doesn’t’ brag… those who can do, those who can’t talk
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Monday, June 11, 2007
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His eyes twinkle with promises of wicked delight,his smile can lure you across the room,his deep sexy voice puts your heart to racing and he carries his hard body with confidence and not conceit.
Susan
he makes you feel as if you are the only woman for him in a room full of hussies.
he can make you heart pound from miles away with just a hello, darlin' via the telephone or even over the internet.
if he can't go commando in gym shorts and cover the merchandise...
if when he takes off his shirt you suddenly transform into an ab leach...
if his "hey baby" make you have to either change your underwear or say to heck with them all together...
if watching a soccer match with him is more exciting than doing anything else with anyone else ...
if hearing his voice makes sexy music play in your head ...
if his kiss on your neck makes your feet burn and toes curl up ...
if ... dang,I need some ice .. all this what ifing is getting me riled up ...
Just his looking at you makes you come.
When he touches you, the bones melt.
He only has your pleasure in mind.
you touch him and your heart starts to pound.
Oh Susan, don't you love those looks?
Sandra,
The only woman in the world won my heart!
That 'Hey Baby' does it with the look and the only has eyes for me.
That whole whatever you want thing, Jules. Sums it up nicely.
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