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Abela had gone to sleep. You lay there awake listening to her breathe and late night revellers along the hotel passages. You had both been to a concert in the city a string quartet had played late Beethoven stuff. Afterwards you boozed a bit at bars then came back to your room and undressed (quickly) and had *** no foreplay too urgent she had said. Now she slept sound as a child. You lay awake thinking of the Croatian waitress with the bright eyes and smile and tight black dress and how she swayed as she walked. Abela hated that how you watched the swaying. Now she slept and maybe dreamed of you and her or not as the case maybe. You lay there like some sea captain gazing out at a dark sea.
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 1:19 PM UTC
ABELA ASLEEP 1972.
Abela had gone to sleep. You lay there awake listening to her breathe and late night revellers along the hotel passages. You had both been to a concert in the city a string quartet had played late Beethoven stuff. Afterwards you boozed a bit at bars then came back to your room and undressed (quickly) and had *** no foreplay too urgent she had said. Now she slept sound as a child. You lay awake thinking of the Croatian waitress with the bright eyes and smile and tight black dress and how she swayed as she walked. Abela hated that how you watched the swaying. Now she slept and maybe dreamed of you and her or not as the case maybe. You lay there like some sea captain gazing out at a dark sea.
A COUPLE ON HOLIDAY IN 1972.
TerryCollett
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 1:19 PM UTC
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