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tickled.
We finally had a nature fix last Thursday after work.
We went to a mutual friend's place on the river and hungout with the Jones(es).
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We had a great time. We hiked, played in the dirt, swung on a swing and of course sweated. The air was so humid you could hug it.
We were out well past 9 o'clock. Until the storm came. A total buttkicker of a storm.
I thought about the good time we shared Thursday evening as I lay face down, buttnekked and vunerable Saturday morning.
I also pondered, if it's more love on her part... or more trust on my part... for my dear wife, with whom I've just had a knockdowndragout with, to pull ticks out of my asscrack and groinal underworld with a pair of pliers.
6/12/2005 09:45:00 PM
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