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Sebastian Nox
12/18/2018 03:39:13 pm
Thoughts adrift
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12/18/2018 03:57:45 pm
It was a hot, sticky day. The woman was lying along the seat of the ferry, unseen by everyone but me. Her large, brown eyes were fixed on me—on a particular part of me, to be honest. Her focus wasn’t on my face, that’s for sure. The thought that she was checking me out excited me. She knew exactly what she was doing and gave a glimmer of a smile.
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Dee See
12/19/2018 11:55:45 am
She lay there wondering silently, would he notice? Her soft forms on deliberate display, the warm breeze off the decks blowing the skirt high on her thighs. A casual wanton stare off into the distance remembering a day, a time, a moment not lost to her memory but emblazoned onto her mind and her soul. Passions run deep within and evidence themselves in what she does and how she feels and what she wants.
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