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You pick up the book on Schopenhauer that Benedict had been reading. You scan a few pages then put it down. Benedict is in the shower showering after the *** half hour back. You had been first standing there feeling the hot water freshen you up. Soon you are going out to the City to go see that pianist play a selection of Chopin and Debussy. You go to the window and look out on the grounds of the hotel. After the concert dinner at that restaurant you like and hopefully be served by that Croatian waiter who sends a tingle through your nerves when he speaks and his eyes are on you and he does stare so. Benedict doesn't notice he is so busy ogling the passing female waitresses to notice you fluttering your eyelashes at the waiter. Hurry up Benny you call out over the Puccini aria on the radio nearly time to go. Won't be long he answers back. You remember him the night before ******* you from the rear saying won't be long dear.
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 2:09 PM UTC
ABELA AFTER *** 1972.
You pick up the book on Schopenhauer that Benedict had been reading. You scan a few pages then put it down. Benedict is in the shower showering after the *** half hour back. You had been first standing there feeling the hot water freshen you up. Soon you are going out to the City to go see that pianist play a selection of Chopin and Debussy. You go to the window and look out on the grounds of the hotel. After the concert dinner at that restaurant you like and hopefully be served by that Croatian waiter who sends a tingle through your nerves when he speaks and his eyes are on you and he does stare so. Benedict doesn't notice he is so busy ogling the passing female waitresses to notice you fluttering your eyelashes at the waiter. Hurry up Benny you call out over the Puccini aria on the radio nearly time to go. Won't be long he answers back. You remember him the night before ******* you from the rear saying won't be long dear.
A WOMAN AND HER MAN ON HOLIDAY IN 1972.
TerryCollett
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 2:09 PM UTC
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