Sighs Matters

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I remember only fragments:
rushing rail-cars,
pavonine skies,
Pouilly-Fuissé,
your scorching lips at my
breast from Marseille to Lyon,
and the conductor's red-faced
grin when he opened the compartment
door--ah, the joys of Europe by rail.

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DawnJDawnJalmost 16 years ago
Sighs, indeed!

Wonderful! I'd rather have your travel companion myself! LOL!!

A fun, erotic read!

DawnJDawnJalmost 16 years ago
Sighs, indeed!

Wonderful! I'd rather have your travel companion myself! LOL!!

A fun, erotic read1

LeBrozLeBrozalmost 16 years ago
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Well done in such an erotically light manner.

KOLKOREKOLKOREalmost 16 years ago
More on size matters...

A propos what matters, excuse me Jane for a quick proof: at times size DOES matter, namely - the shorter the better! see Bills feedback for example... You have just snatched the smoothie from my mouth in a very undignified way, and am now cleaning mocha droplets all around me.

Bill DadaBill Dadaalmost 16 years ago
Great Title

I want to get together with your travel angent.

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