He made a mental note to pick up some condoms on the way to her place - just in case. He was getting pretty frustrated sexually, but he was still controlling himself pretty well. His tongue ran across his lips slowly once more, hips moving to hers repeatedly, one hand on her upper thigh, curling around the back of it, holding her close to him, the other tangled in her hair. -- Realistic Dreams: The Future: The Beach

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Date Posted: 05:46:04 07/13/04 Tue
Author: Adam
Subject: He made a mental note to pick up some condoms on the way to her place - just in case. He was getting pretty frustrated sexually, but he was still controlling himself pretty well. His tongue ran across his lips slowly once more, hips moving to hers repeatedly, one hand on her upper thigh, curling around the back of it, holding her close to him, the other tangled in her hair.
In reply to: Natalie 's message, "
She's slipping through my hands
She's always buzzing just like
Neon, neon
" on 22:33:28 07/12/04 Mon

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A soft sound slipped from her as she nipped sharply at the side of his side, pressed hard against him, and then kissed up to behind his ear - lips lingering there as she spoke again, breath warm, voice low. "Baby... Why don't you go and get whatever you need to done? Then meet me at home..." (NT) -- Nat, 05:50:01 07/13/04 Tue

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