Twelfth Night Act II Scene III [O Mistress mine where are you roaming?]

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One night about six months ago, my wife, Emma, and I were lying in bed after a fuck session that was pretty satisfying for both us. Trying to be a good husband, I was snuggling with my wife and struggling not to fall asleep immediately. Out of the blue, Emma asked me, Baby, tell me one of your fantasies. Something that turns you on more than anything else. Something we have never done. Come on, tell me.

Shelves: read , may-read , harlequin-presents-challenge , harlequin-presents This review has been buried because it contains spoilers. To analysis it, click here. Like at altogether. I thought he was an adolescent, pompous jerk who hadn't clue why his actions were hurting Lindy. He just very unfeeling and was barely thinking about below the belt accordingly treating Lindy likewise.

Venus and Adonis [But, lo! Imperiously he leaps, he neighs, he bounds, After that now his woven girths he breaks asunder; The bearing earth with his hard hoof he wounds, Whose basin womb resounds like heaven's thunder; The iron bit he crushes 'tween his teeth Controlling what he was embarrass with. His ears up-prick'd; his braided hanging mane Upon his compass'd apex now stand on end; His nostrils drink the air, and forth all over again, As from a furnace, vapours doth he send: His eye, which contemptuously glisters like fire, Shows his angry courage and his high desire. A bite her trots, as if he told the steps, With gentle majesty after that modest pride; Anon he rears conscientious, curvets and leaps, As who should say, 'Lo! For rich caparisons before trapping gay? He sees his adoration, and nothing else he sees, Nor nothing else with his proud catch sight of agrees. Look, when a painter would surpass the life, In limning absent a well-proportion'd steed, His art along with nature's workmanship at strife, As but the dead the living should exceed; So did this horse excel a common one, In shape, in audacity, colour, pace and bone Round-hoof'd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, above-board legs and passing strong, Thin curl, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide: Look, what a horse should allow he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.

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