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i love the feeling of my blood red sheets on my bed. i feel warm, sexual and safe. it seems i have been waiting months to feel them against my flesh. i have even have two sets and the cleaning lady just might not like them. i am tempted to throw out the other sheets so i will always be laying in red. i love fucking in them, sleeping in them and laying in them.
i fucked and got fucked last night. but, that entry deserves to be on the other blog. i do have quite a bit to write and need the focused time to write it. soon…soon.
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