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		<title>By: Southern Gentleman</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ash,
You are so generous with recounting our island getaway. Reading your post took me right back to our secluded spot on that sugar sand beach. Turquoise water lapping softly and a gentle trade wind blowing were our only accompaniment. You were stunning in your exquisite bikini. It barely covered your sun kissed skin that glistened with cocoa butter. As you lowered your Dior sunglasses, a wicked grin spread across your face. I knew that I was in paradise at that moment. Our passions rose with the tide and only subsided after our sensual hurricane had passed. Lying there on the beach, intertwined, wet, and so comfortable with you was amazing. You are a gracious lover and I am always flattered by your comments in your blog. I so look forward to further erotic adventures in exotic locales and fascinating situations. 

Hopelessly infatuated,
Southern Gentleman]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ash,<br />
You are so generous with recounting our island getaway. Reading your post took me right back to our secluded spot on that sugar sand beach. Turquoise water lapping softly and a gentle trade wind blowing were our only accompaniment. You were stunning in your exquisite bikini. It barely covered your sun kissed skin that glistened with cocoa butter. As you lowered your Dior sunglasses, a wicked grin spread across your face. I knew that I was in paradise at that moment. Our passions rose with the tide and only subsided after our sensual hurricane had passed. Lying there on the beach, intertwined, wet, and so comfortable with you was amazing. You are a gracious lover and I am always flattered by your comments in your blog. I so look forward to further erotic adventures in exotic locales and fascinating situations. </p>
<p>Hopelessly infatuated,<br />
Southern Gentleman</p>
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