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| The presenter's voice was droning on and on, one of those really boring sort of fact-filled presentations about something I should probably pay attention to, but my mind drifted instead, following the nicely erotic traces of pain that I could revive any time I shifted on the hard auditorium seat. Was it only hours ago that I left the salt air and drove back up to the city to check into my hotel? Another shift in the seat, another sharp reminder... Mind drifting back... The wonderful smell of salt water, the lunch at the marina restaurant, the wonderful drowsy drifting as I lounged in the sun while the engines throbbed their deep tone, mumbling some not quite understood chorus as we motored slowly out, causing me to drift into the space between waking and sleeping, sun warmed, relaxing... You telling me to stay put as what I don't know about sailing would fill volumes... Shedding clothes and care to let the hot sun caress and soothe tense muscles, the light breeze keeping...
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| Sailing with a Pirate - Part 1 | 2006-06-17 | 7.957 | ||||
| The Dream | 2006-05-04 | 8.086 | ||||