The unfocused gaze of either a wise man, or a lunatic. I can see a bit of frustration cross her face. I see her perfectly shaped white thighs that are the pillars her heavenly self is poised upon. Then I see her eyes fall to the bath water just below my belly button and she grins widely.
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Days and Symes 
Why can’t you write every day?? 😉
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Because I’m lazy.
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LOL
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And you like to keep my on edge. 🙂
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Having you on anything of mine would be a delight 🙂 But edge is a good start.
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Teasing banter that tests the water and the mettle of both slick participants! Gotta love giving as good as you get!
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I always think that I am getting better than I give. But when I get it…..
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