🚀 go-pugleaf

too bad i cannot make it out tomorrow night. . . .  I wish I knew what was
happening with the phone thing too..yes, we need to figure out some nice mode
of communication besides waking each other every night with all that aching,
groaning, stroking, back arching, opening to each other, filling our breasts
and souls with ecstatic love....-- you know the sort of thing I mean

if you enjoy doing so - -  i would love to have you taste me, pet me, go down
on me. . . . at a time when we are both in the mood for that...it's just been
years... that hasnt been my favorite thing in life. . .. but with you i would
like to feel that.. . . . sweet Jeanette....

i have a gag here for you--- i set this to some friends of mine who are moving
in together soon...(his son is Zav)

Dear Paul, Hillarie, Zav:

  Thanks for your sweet letters.  Now that I have a "switched on Bach" I'm
hoping that this is the endoscoping for me.  I hope Zav feels spine about your
plans for cohabitation.  Vertabraece yourselves for the sweet flavum and salty
cathetears of ligamentum together.  I'm hoping you  find a lovely nucleosa
apartment to suture tastes!

  Let me pulposa toast:
  My lumbar to you both,
  Dorsal the best,
  Lamina wonderful time,
  "O SACRUM DEI"
      
          L. "Durum"