A Zen Purity
The Light Is Like Candle
His Eyes Feel The Softness
He Sees Where Her White
Her Strong Black Pubic
The Warmth Of Her Skin
| I showered, dressed in old jeans and a loose pullover, fixed a pot of coffee and a light breakfast. Looking at the laptop, I somehow couldn't bring myself to turn it on.
Instead, I took the steps down to the beach and had an early stroll. Perhaps the blonde beauty was invading my dreams as well. Or perhaps it was my sub-conscious trying to tell me that I have been taking work too seriously and it was time to come out of my shell.
I scanned the beach occasionally hoping she would return. She did not. I had dinner in and again walked on the beach before watching the sunset. In the morning I woke with an erection. A pleasant surprise as that had not happened in years. Love? Lust is more likely but it's a good start. I shook my head, chuckling to myself. I must be losing it. I worked longer on the manual, chasing the woman from my head on a constant basis, but making decent progress.
O Slowly Raise Her Hands
All Of The Men In The
She Had A Strong Looking
It Made Her Legs Seem
As Her Knees Sunk Into
Perfect Clarity
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