"Earlier this same eve, hidden deep within the woods, they’d circled the maypole, secretly dancing to the drums and partaking in the cakes and ale of the ritual. Smiling coyly at one another, they kept their distance until their passion could no longer be denied. Now, here under the stars, they made wild love, casting their thanks and wishes up into the night sky."
— Jul 08, 2015 03:21PM
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