He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves,
her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it.
He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
My 3 Wheeled Bike Fetish
Just in case you were wondering, my 3 wheeled bike fetish is alive and well. 2 of these fotos were taken on my last tour with the OSUG and the foto with the kid taking a ride I took this last Saturday returning from the boda in San Miguel.
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