tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151985822850623188.post5155022323319601044..comments2023-07-02T05:37:57.027-07:00Comments on The Deringer Files: moments of the night - part llldash deringerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10421794314184696296noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151985822850623188.post-82336959722916092222015-03-13T15:24:48.486-07:002015-03-13T15:24:48.486-07:00I am a scoundrel... but I am not without passion.....I am a scoundrel... but I am not without passion...dash deringerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10421794314184696296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151985822850623188.post-20934432746909752002015-03-13T03:51:42.648-07:002015-03-13T03:51:42.648-07:00Your details are amazing. You describe the scent ...Your details are amazing. You describe the scent of a woman, the taste of her mouth, the taste of her tears. I'm impressed. No wonder you make women feel beautiful.<br /><br />I am noticed by men often. I'm not bragging--it just happens. But my husband . . . I sleep in just my pretty panties almost every night because I like the feel of the sheets and covers against my skin. He is seldon phased by it and this bothers me. It just does.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com