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The weather's miserable today - patchy rain. I was waiting at the collection point for a suit. Waiting in a shop is always guaranteed to make me grumpy, but…
I had time to watch a gorgeous young man being measured and fitted for a suit. Side on his slimline body had perfect curves, his face was aquiline and sculpted, his voice husky the way I like it, his eyes large and pale blue, his hair between fair and brunette, neither long nor short. I have been metaphorically dancing ever since. I must reserve a place for him in one of my stories. Mmm.
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I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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