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Tuesday mornings I go to the local uni for aerobics for post cardiacs. With the new term our teacher has student help and the present student is soo cute. He's shorter than me and I'm not tall. He has a shock of black hair, almost black eyes, a smile to die for and a voice that melts me. He dresses in black as well and his body shape is near to perfection. I don't know his name… yet as I'm too reticent to speak to him. I only have one motive to do so, and that is he's so sexually and aesthetically attractive, but alas! forty years younger than me. Six days to go.
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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Sounds like he gets your heart pumping!!! Post cardiac, hmmmmm? In my cycling group, there is a guy who I always like to ride behind. Or, to the point, ride behind his behind.
Scott
P.S. I did my metric century this past weekend. 63 miles and 5,000 feet of climb. Sorry about the apparent threadjack, Nigel.
Cycling is the one sport where a guy can shave his legs, wear spandex and bright colors, and be accepted.
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Now that's as good a reason as I can think of for persevering with the excercise... Yes indeed...
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… the object of my lust, but someone who looks very similar called Rob Moore.
Hugs
N
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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