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broker6 Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 132Bellevue, NE, Sarpy |
Alone At Last by ©Richard Budig Alone together, at last. Years of being stuck at home. Kids. Bills. Drudge jobs. And then, somehow, we wangled time off together and went to the mountains, to a little cabin on a stream. It was good, just you and me. I couldn't contain myself, couldn't keep my hands off. Eventually, we made love, and when we finished, you said, "There . . . is that how you like it?" in a voice like sand against glass to which the only answer seemed, "Gee, I guess not." |
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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
 ------------------ Yesterday is history, tomorrow just a mystery. And if today is good to me how could I ask for more? |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Oh, I feel for you ------------------ Alis volat propriis (She flies with her own wings) |
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