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03 - One Week Anniversary [explicit]
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Nigerian Diaries Sun 19/09/04 22:45pm
It is one week, almost to the minute, since I first set foot in this hotel. The six minutes and fifty-one seconds I just spent talking to my beloved are the only moments of this day that were truly enjoyable. She spoilt me last night with a one hour phone call, in which the entire conversation was spent swimming around in the pool at M*****'s apartment compound. It was late at night and I was alone in the pool. I imagined that she was in there with me. I imagined us making love in the pool, nervously shifting our eyes scanning for peeping Tom's. Tonight she was kneeling in front of this very armchair, grinning mischeviously, seductively running her hands up and down my inner thighs, eventually performing fellatio. Tonight she will be spooned, with my strong arms pulling her torso towards my chest. She falls asleep and I listen to her gentle snore. I run my finger up along her neck and through her hair. I fall asleep.
How can only one week seem like eternity?
23:09pm Another bottle of Gulder comes to my rescue.
Smile! Gulder? Now, what's that? Poor on subj, obj "Guilder" You sounded happy though a little tired. It is wonderful to read your moody impressions. Keep going,