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We fumbled some, We Technology fools. One more new thing to sort out, and learn. Then there you were looking back at me in real time, Your face devoid of makeup, hair a muss, Still Beautiful as always. My face top right, smaller then yours, smiling. Looking slightly embarrassed. Hand holding the devices, made it feel we were at sea. How very strange and yet wonderful it all seemed. Some real 21st Century **** Star Trekking it, as it were. Two old "Face Time" virgins. Laughing and flirting, like teen age kids.
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:54 AM UTC
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We fumbled some, We Technology fools. One more new thing to sort out, and learn. Then there you were looking back at me in real time, Your face devoid of makeup, hair a muss, Still Beautiful as always. My face top right, smaller then yours, smiling. Looking slightly embarrassed. Hand holding the devices, made it feel we were at sea. How very strange and yet wonderful it all seemed. Some real 21st Century **** Star Trekking it, as it were. Two old "Face Time" virgins. Laughing and flirting, like teen age kids.
From Old Dial Phones to Smart Phones What a world this is.
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M/American
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:54 AM UTC
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