- Hey,Little Red Riding Hood . Why aren't you afraid to be alone in the woods?
-Why should I be scared? I know the forest very well and I love sex......

We're open-mind educated couple from  Europe, recently moved in New Zealand. We've been enjoying swing experience for many  years . now and would like to meet local couples and make new friends

We prefer couples who have we have a child, so planning is needed before a date

If you don't have pictures in your profile so you don't have a serious approach to swinging.

....On spices, .... they aren't added to an empty pan

So.. we're waiting  for you ..

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And so in the wood years ago,
Under the shadows the yellow moon throw,
The Little Red Riding Hood occasionally met
That big wolf that later said,
contrary to all the rules:
Come with me, my little cool!
She believed the wolf and here they go.
A star was their beacon,
They walked through rains and snow,
Without a raincoat in the winds that blow,
She – feeling good with him ashore,
He – definitely better than before.

But once in a bad weather
a hunter with a feather
(that one – from Sharl Pero’s story)
Fulfilled his duty just for glory
With a single shot
That killed the wolf so hot.
Oh, brave hunter, I give you a bow.
A bow for your courage
And the accurate shot!

Little Red Riding Hood,
My dear one, hello!
Why should you cry?
Where were you gone?
He could eat you in a yawn.
But who knows why
Without her coat, without her hood,
Till present day she wanders in the wood
Searching for her wolf…
No one ever understood.