Where do I begin,
how do I start?but then I reminisce, on the art and the scent of passion that drives me to cringe,hmmm, that's how it always begins! Not looking, but looking, not searchingbut hoping for that someone oflovable character, that unforgettablefruity fragrance that belies strengthand a shared need forpassion, is the place where I first laid eyes upon myPrincess of Fruity Passion. In the heat of a late summer night at the club, looking for one last rub, but secretly wishing for more,we were introduced and thrust to sharein each others fruity passion. I smiled as she blushed with satisfaction and then I blushed cuz it was an immediate mutual attraction. There could be no interruption as we were both focused and locked in on this seemingly immediate expression of our respective fruity passions. We stared at one anotherand in the glance lie the promiseof some for real, for real fruity passion, as we shyly made plans to expand this apparent affection and promise of passion. We decided to meet in anotherclub and after a few more rubs, it was time to tasteeach others fruity passion. It was both short and long like trying to wait out a brief summer storm, we let a little of our pent up passion go and was seranaded by the sweet scent from each others bodies as we sniffed, panted and breathed in our combined Fruity Passions. But wait that is not the end, but is just one exampleof how fruity passion begins, we embraced and sharedmore and more of each others' fruity passion and I'm happy to say that it is quite addicting and the scent of sweet and wet 'n sticky strawberries will never leave my nose, Its the scent that gives me chills, its the fruity passion shared that is always a thrill, its so good I feel I must surrender, but then I take in another whiff and realize that I have conquered and been conquered cuz I'm all taken in by the smell and feel of our fruity passion. So even with that admission I still can't help but keep on submittin',sniffin' fruity passion, from her plump thighs and phat fatty,back up her neck with nibbles on those oh so sweet tasting breast and all over her is fruity passion for me to enjoy as she plays back with me to her own liking withmy fruity passion toy always intense, never will it fail to ignite the schisms of delight when me and her can unite for a night of fruity passions....oh what a delight when thesmell of our fruity passions fills our nostrils and lays heavy in the air!!!!I can't wait my Fruity Passion Princess, cuz when you call I will be there!!!