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Tonight's air is so cold that no clouds obscure or

divert the transmission of star's light; and the

hearth's flames are so lively that the entire

room is illuminated and warmed by the glow. My feelings

gather to and around BlueShift, orbiting him

without inhibition, hesitation, or disappointment.

He welcomed me to his beautiful body's intimacy,

nourishing my love for him with erotic flavors as, aroused,

his breath became sighs and his words became moans unto the

fivefold surge of his e'lated sweetstuff into my

eagerly receptive mouth.

Starward