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Collected Poetry
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Diesel Eddy
Book three of impromptu trilogy.
Larry:18
Was she brooding, or assiduous, he wondered while she disrobed before him and looked for direction. And what might she think of the body's pageant, later—post-encounter, when now slips into memory and then... She feels his warmth reach her loins and things change correctly for a few minutes, followed by a few casual moments of examination and companionship until a boredom returns, headed toward loneliness. She dares not scratch an itch and instead turns toward some calico hills where, already, a few scurrilous things are starting to assemble and shine. back | ToC | next
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