lovers abandoned
I stopped at his house by a sunny Saturday. He was in white jacket, after two or three appointments he had already dropped the desire to seduce me. I hate to use vacuum-balls that either my body or by a simple hand gesture. I watched her acorn lights shining in the afternoon by ignored his complaints that he was coming too fast. Disappointing redundancy. I was trying to conceal my indifference, thinking of our first evenings that go back a long way already. I was also thinking about my second lover, the one I removed it a while ago for one reason mainly transport. The offices are all expected to be downtown, it would be less difficult to satisfy the urges of the bloggers who love to seduce their readers. In moving, I found my shirt "Do not fuck the blogroll. And I smiled and told me that for once, tonight, I do not kiss a blogger. Break the routine, the fan thoroughly.