call me Old Fashion

Come and enjoy the continuing erotic adventures of our friend Bunny in “Call Me Old Fashion”

Southern Georgia Bunny

This escapade doesn’t begin in one of my usual haunts. It’s more of a unplanned wow that really happened evening.

I’m at a non profit event benefiting Safe Shelter. The environment is typical old Southern money. I’m mingling with a few members. The women who I’m speaking to are suddenly distracted with something behind me. When I feel a hand on my waist. I turn around fully ready to smack away a hand. But stop mid turn. I’m pleasantly greeted with a fresh drink. Then he starts talking to the members with hand still on my back.

My interest is peaked. I decide to go with it.

Description: Mid 40’s, 5’10, salt & pepper hair (btw, grey can be sexy), slender/runner physique, navy pinstripe suit, open collar shirt, dark brown belt and shoes to match, and deep baritone voice. The kitten purred when she heard his voice.

He excuses…

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Over and over again.

Come and read John’s intimate and romantic love poem:
“Over And Over Again”!


Over and over again

I’m trying to run from your memory and when you appear in my dreams.
You whispered to me in a sweet dream.
Over and over my dearest.
We can run but we cannot hide.
Even love afar,
make the heart wish to be serenade by true love caress.

The tapestry of life, never fair.
You and I, soul mates in some distance place and today.
We are captured by the turmoil of life.

I know, as you do.
If I had you near.
I would drink of your lips, your skin and fall into your serene breasts.
I would never release you and I would pray.
Please hold me close and caress my face and hair till we could not, no-more.
Please make me feel alive again.
I would want you to whisper to me,
you are capture and you are my love alone.

Over and…

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