<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922364414079315223</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:08:47.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cumtome</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922364414079315223/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16464307171879013587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4mdoFDI4jc/Sv8FJ0dtq3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nkobPgr1hD8/s1600-R/rebecca2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922364414079315223.post-7072536249619411003</id><published>2009-11-12T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T00:01:49.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one fine day i always take walks  in mid afternoons. The sun is out could feel the heat on my back as a limo passes me by wishing i could be in one some day. I could almost feel the inside black leather seats. Then the limo stops in front of me a man comes out 6 ft tall handsome with curly blonde hair and blue eyes. Hi my name is John he says. Do you need a ride i got a big limo i can share to take you where ever you want. I was just taking a walk but i will take the ride thou. As i get in he gave me a glass of wine as i couldn't stop staring into his deep blue eyes. So he sits next to me telling me how beautiful i was and wished he had someone like me. I couldn't help myself  as i lend over to kiss his tender soft lips. As my lips were close to his i could feel his arms around me so tight. He tells me to take off my shirt and pants as he was doing the same. I could feel his lips on my neck making my body temperature rising  hotter and hotter with every touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7922364414079315223-7072536249619411003?l=turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com/feeds/7072536249619411003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-fine-day-i-always-take-walks-in-mid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922364414079315223/posts/default/7072536249619411003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7922364414079315223/posts/default/7072536249619411003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnmeon-candybear.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-fine-day-i-always-take-walks-in-mid.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16464307171879013587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4mdoFDI4jc/Sv8FJ0dtq3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nkobPgr1hD8/s1600-R/rebecca2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
