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bqueezed it gently.

“For a time we were still, each summoning hlS
energies for the next burst of passion we both knew
was coming. Franco put his head on my chest and
feverishly embraced it with his lips. The softness of
his tongue on one tiny little spot seemed to affect my
whole being. As he moved softly downward I
thought I would explode. All the quiet passions of so
many weeks alone seemed to have come together in
one gigantic surge of energy.

“My body quivered. Franco’s arm lay across my
stomach. His hand patted me softly as though to
quiet me. 7

“Once more his head came back to the plllow I
turned to take his warm, fresh lips in mine. His
body moved closer. We were caught in a vise-like
grip. There was no tomorrow, no yesterday, only
thls wonderful, exquisite moment.

“Franco’s legs entangled in mine. I could sense his
own passions rising. The short breaths, the tiny
little cries of pleasure. Never had I experienced such
emotions. ‘

“Once more it was time to lean back, to rest. Noth-
ing could be heard but our own short breaths,
gradually quieting.

“Imperceptibly, almost without a sound, Franco