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@ Sunday, 05. Jul, 2009 – 23:35:59
Tomorrow.
Afternoon.
At a nearby Ibis...
(I am supposed to be elsewhere...some conference or other)
I feel rather removed and careless.
He will enable me to feel flesh on flesh...
I will feel the hands of a desperate man on my skin...
Yet I am desperate for the sex...the pleasure...the fuck.
He is some years older than I...in fact the oldest....but assertive.
Always playing golf and always on holiday...
Watch this space...his balls may not placate this course of urgency.
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Prettyintelligentprincess
Pro There was no gag...unfortunately.
vetusmatris
Oooh, I know a golfer! He has excellent skills and impressive stamina despite him being older.
Have fun!
Prettyintelligentprincess
Pro Then your golfer needs to introduce me to a friend or two!
adamantixx
maybe he'll bring his caddy along for some fun too? 
Prettyintelligentprincess
Pro Wish he'd brought the caddy...
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... golfer....
there's a wood gag in there somewhere....