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Date Posted: 14:49:28 05/08/05 Sun
Author: Joey
Subject: "Grown ups don't want to travel?" His voice held a slight tone of teasing as he looked down at her. If she wanted to travel, she should travel, go out and see the world. Kids did all the time, backpacked cross country. His abs shied away from her touch in momentary shock but he relaxed a touch and just let his eyes slide shut, letting her soft fingers caress his taunt skin. He was comfortable in the moment, with the cool breeze floating in and the soft sounds of someone mowing their lawn, a sprinkler running, and just other normal activities accompanying it.
In reply to: Joey 's message, "xxxx" on 14:14:10 05/04/05 Wed


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  • She smirked a touch at his playing and shifted closer to him, leaning down to press her full lips to his chest in impulse before pushing his shirt up and letting her fingers explore his skin innocently "No... they just don't believe in dreams like seven year olds do." She glance back up at him with a slight smirk, rolling over a little so she was leaning over him somewhat, her chest resting on his , arms folded there easily with her chin propped on her arms. The breeze played over her bronzed flesh, the small jean shorts and bikini exposing her flesh tot he welcomed breeze. This place was near perfect. She felt like there should be a little white picket fence around the garden. (NT) -- Nina, 14:57:14 05/08/05 Sun
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