Your breasts through that filmy negligee,
The dark areolas standing out,
Against your white skin.
The firmness of your skin, around them,
I go crazy and I must love you.
There is no tomorrow.
There is only tonight.
I must have you, now.
Don Juan Tenorio
Don Juan Tenorio
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