UP A LAZY RIVER
This is just a bit of nonsense, more a writing exercise than anything. Enjoy.
***Sinuous and dreamy, like a languid river flowing from the tributaries of his arms to the wide delta of his legs, Ennis stretched across the bed. Jack decided to swim upstream, sampling the littoral delights on the way. On the left-hand shore some toes
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XO
Donna
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The river rose up and swallowed him whole; the afternoon passed into gentle evening; they slept.
The magic of that last sentence send me into complete loose-limbed relaxation. Beautiful.
Cheers, Clara
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"But the last little piggy went -- Ow! Fuck! That hurt!" LMAO!!
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fl.
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