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Sonya was puking in the bidet in the small hotel room in Paris after too much bad ***** Benny lay in bed reading Dostoevsky. The radio was pushing out Mahler's 6th her puking played along side. Can I help? he said. She returned moans and another round of puking. No *** tonight he mused putting the book down and looking towards the small shower room. He got off the bed and went to the shower room and opened the door. Can I be of any assistance? he said looking at her kneeling there over the bidet. She shook her hand and waved a hand. He took note of her lovely legs her two feet heels facing her fine *** smiling at him. He went out and closed the door and the puking went on as before.
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 3:29 AM UTC
AS BEFORE 1973.
Sonya was puking in the bidet in the small hotel room in Paris after too much bad ***** Benny lay in bed reading Dostoevsky. The radio was pushing out Mahler's 6th her puking played along side. Can I help? he said. She returned moans and another round of puking. No *** tonight he mused putting the book down and looking towards the small shower room. He got off the bed and went to the shower room and opened the door. Can I be of any assistance? he said looking at her kneeling there over the bidet. She shook her hand and waved a hand. He took note of her lovely legs her two feet heels facing her fine *** smiling at him. He went out and closed the door and the puking went on as before.
A COUPLE IN PARIS IN 1973
TerryCollett
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 3:29 AM UTC
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