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	<description>Share your sexual experiences with us, as we share with you</description>
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		<title>by: Frank</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-235</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 19:34:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I enjoyed your story, and thought clever your quote from Hebrews, with the twist at the end. Well done.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I enjoyed your story, and thought clever your quote from Hebrews, with the twist at the end. Well done.
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		<title>by: SK</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-230</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 05:11:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-230</guid>
					<description>Anticipation
what made birthdays, Christmases, Halloweens, Hanukkah, and so many other days wonderful. For without wanting they would pass as any other day. If anticipaitons applied to a day results in fun, happiness and wonderful feelings. One's mind need not stray to long to ponder the effects on the already delicious sensations of play. Physical caresses exciting minds till the part and soar above, watching semi-there, semi-already further in the haze of pleasure. Even just words and thoughts of such actions lead ones heart to race, blood rushing to tantalize our bodies without the slightest touch. And here O, you write of drinking in the sight of a lover's body, slight touches opening oneself to the other, images of desire-awakened and released to feast...and you stir in anticipation to the most intoxicating of elixors...my Oh my...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Anticipation<br />
what made birthdays, Christmases, Halloweens, Hanukkah, and so many other days wonderful. For without wanting they would pass as any other day. If anticipaitons applied to a day results in fun, happiness and wonderful feelings. One&#8217;s mind need not stray to long to ponder the effects on the already delicious sensations of play. Physical caresses exciting minds till the part and soar above, watching semi-there, semi-already further in the haze of pleasure. Even just words and thoughts of such actions lead ones heart to race, blood rushing to tantalize our bodies without the slightest touch. And here O, you write of drinking in the sight of a lover&#8217;s body, slight touches opening oneself to the other, images of desire-awakened and released to feast&#8230;and you stir in anticipation to the most intoxicating of elixors&#8230;my Oh my&#8230;
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		<title>by: Aragorn</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-204</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2005 01:11:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Deliberately not touching ... one of the most erotic, intimate and exposing acts between lovers ... fabulously expressed, legs and heart wide open ... Gorgeous.
Thanks for sharing, also by e-mail (!), and wishing you fabulous experiences, hopefully with hands and tongue and cock everywhere you want ... Go.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Deliberately not touching &#8230; one of the most erotic, intimate and exposing acts between lovers &#8230; fabulously expressed, legs and heart wide open &#8230; Gorgeous.<br />
Thanks for sharing, also by e-mail (!), and wishing you fabulous experiences, hopefully with hands and tongue and cock everywhere you want &#8230; Go.
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		<title>by: myrtle beach</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-203</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2005 21:53:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-203</guid>
					<description>wow! where will he explore her first?  I'm dying to find out!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wow! where will he explore her first?  I&#8217;m dying to find out!
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		<title>by: O</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-196</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 06:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>&lt;i&gt; That of which we cannot speak we must remain silent.&lt;/i&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i> That of which we cannot speak we must remain silent.</i>
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		<title>by: Demon Queen</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-194</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 04:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-194</guid>
					<description>The exploration with a new lover is exhilirating is not my  darling O?

In your words I feel all of your sensations, the longing, the ache. The joy at the thought of being devoured by him. The intense way your need for him grows.

&lt;i&gt;I feel helpless not to do so, and I know you feel helpless too.&lt;/i&gt;
Those are the words that effect me most.
Sometimes we have no choice but to give ourselves and have faith that our hearts are leading us to our destiny.

I think you have found your destiny sweetheart.
Hold him.
Devour him.
Cherish him.

He was made to fit in your arms.

Beautiful writing as always.
You are flawless.
Poetry in motion.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The exploration with a new lover is exhilirating is not my  darling O?</p>
<p>In your words I feel all of your sensations, the longing, the ache. The joy at the thought of being devoured by him. The intense way your need for him grows.</p>
<p><i>I feel helpless not to do so, and I know you feel helpless too.</i><br />
Those are the words that effect me most.<br />
Sometimes we have no choice but to give ourselves and have faith that our hearts are leading us to our destiny.</p>
<p>I think you have found your destiny sweetheart.<br />
Hold him.<br />
Devour him.<br />
Cherish him.</p>
<p>He was made to fit in your arms.</p>
<p>Beautiful writing as always.<br />
You are flawless.<br />
Poetry in motion.
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		<title>by: Daniel and Sabrina</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-192</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 18:42:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Thanks little O.. as always, we bow at your feet

D&amp;#38;S</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks little O.. as always, we bow at your feet</p>
<p>D&amp;S
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		<title>by: Heathcliff</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-187</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 15:22:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-187</guid>
					<description>There are countless things that I could write here in response to this, but I would rather say them to you in private.  I am holding my breath too, and waiting; I am sustained by the same faith that we will explore and know each other. 

But I think I'll make you wait a long time to find out which you'll feel first...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There are countless things that I could write here in response to this, but I would rather say them to you in private.  I am holding my breath too, and waiting; I am sustained by the same faith that we will explore and know each other. </p>
<p>But I think I&#8217;ll make you wait a long time to find out which you&#8217;ll feel first&#8230;
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		<title>by: EvilMinx</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-186</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 14:05:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>O, my sweet...

This post -- this, of all the others -- is one of the most beautiful and pure pieces of erotic poetry that i have ever read. Ever.

Soaring to new heights, you must have been inspired by one so special to you... it shines out from beneath your words. You have truly come of age in your erotica.

Astoundingly good writing. Not a surprise but definitely a delight. Brava!

Minxxxxxx</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>O, my sweet&#8230;</p>
<p>This post &#8212; this, of all the others &#8212; is one of the most beautiful and pure pieces of erotic poetry that i have ever read. Ever.</p>
<p>Soaring to new heights, you must have been inspired by one so special to you&#8230; it shines out from beneath your words. You have truly come of age in your erotica.</p>
<p>Astoundingly good writing. Not a surprise but definitely a delight. Brava!</p>
<p>Minxxxxxx
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		<title>by: db</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-185</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 13:18:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>...pardon my poor spelling of the word obtaining...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;pardon my poor spelling of the word obtaining&#8230;
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		<title>by: db</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-184</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 13:15:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-184</guid>
					<description>The tongue, O...

Always the tongue first.

The substance of things hoped for, pales in comparison to the gratification of obtaing that which you desire.

You will have it, O.

(And, man...  I can't wait to read THAT post!)

A beautifully hot post, O.  (But then, what did I expect?)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The tongue, O&#8230;</p>
<p>Always the tongue first.</p>
<p>The substance of things hoped for, pales in comparison to the gratification of obtaing that which you desire.</p>
<p>You will have it, O.</p>
<p>(And, man&#8230;  I can&#8217;t wait to read THAT post!)</p>
<p>A beautifully hot post, O.  (But then, what did I expect?)
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		<title>by: Jeff</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-183</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 05:03:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>O, your surrender is lovely... as are the tools you use to build your house.

Always,

- jeff

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>O, your surrender is lovely&#8230; as are the tools you use to build your house.</p>
<p>Always,</p>
<p>- jeff
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		<title>by: chelsea girl</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-182</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 04:36:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Oh, Buffy! And here I had my internal D.J. playing the George Michaels hit. Which just goes to show you exactly how much I am mired in my late adolescence.

Lovely lovely erotic writing, my dear O.

You may take anything from me you wish, but if you insist on merely availing yourself of my words, then I will have to be satisfied with that small offering to my bitchgoddess...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, Buffy! And here I had my internal D.J. playing the George Michaels hit. Which just goes to show you exactly how much I am mired in my late adolescence.</p>
<p>Lovely lovely erotic writing, my dear O.</p>
<p>You may take anything from me you wish, but if you insist on merely availing yourself of my words, then I will have to be satisfied with that small offering to my bitchgoddess&#8230;
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		<title>by: O</title>
		<link>http://www.tellyoursexstory.com/blog/faith/#comment-181</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 03:38:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Btw, I stole the image of the book from my lovely Chelsea Girl, at http://prettydumbthings.typepad.com/chelseagirl/2005/07/open_me_like_a_.html
I know she'll get the Buffy reference, and might forgive me. xxxO</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Btw, I stole the image of the book from my lovely Chelsea Girl, at <a href='http://prettydumbthings.typepad.com/chelseagirl/2005/07/open_me_like_a_.html' rel='nofollow'>http://prettydumbthings.typepad.com/chelseagirl/2005/07/open_me_like_a_.html</a><br />
I know she&#8217;ll get the Buffy reference, and might forgive me. xxxO
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