Beautiful Moments
The best night of my life was spent lying in the bottom of a boat, floating down a river low enough to be under the thin layer of mist gathering at about 3am such that it scudded between me and the stars.
Make us feel all warm and fluffy. Tell us about the most beautiful moments in your life so far.
( , Fri 11 Mar 2005, 9:15)
The best night of my life was spent lying in the bottom of a boat, floating down a river low enough to be under the thin layer of mist gathering at about 3am such that it scudded between me and the stars.
Make us feel all warm and fluffy. Tell us about the most beautiful moments in your life so far.
( , Fri 11 Mar 2005, 9:15)
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Moment the second
I recall going out with a girl for the first time. We had met in a mall parking lot, then went in one vehicle out to various locales. We had a great evening, just chatting, dining, windowshoping and whatnot. As the night wound down, we returned to the parking lot. As it was after midnight, the lot was empty, and we sat in my truck chatting, a storm broke out... the rain was pouring down in buckets. As often happens with young males and females, chating turned to more risque pursuits. Unfortunately, the front seat of a pickup truckisn't the best place for it. So we dashed for the back seat of her van. We were soaked, and the rain was thrumming on the roof overhead. And we proceeded to enjoy each others company. The view and the sensation of being all alone in this vast empty space in the rain was amazing. No action, but I did get to see her sizable norks. Not bad for a first date.
( , Sun 13 Mar 2005, 6:58, Reply)
I recall going out with a girl for the first time. We had met in a mall parking lot, then went in one vehicle out to various locales. We had a great evening, just chatting, dining, windowshoping and whatnot. As the night wound down, we returned to the parking lot. As it was after midnight, the lot was empty, and we sat in my truck chatting, a storm broke out... the rain was pouring down in buckets. As often happens with young males and females, chating turned to more risque pursuits. Unfortunately, the front seat of a pickup truckisn't the best place for it. So we dashed for the back seat of her van. We were soaked, and the rain was thrumming on the roof overhead. And we proceeded to enjoy each others company. The view and the sensation of being all alone in this vast empty space in the rain was amazing. No action, but I did get to see her sizable norks. Not bad for a first date.
( , Sun 13 Mar 2005, 6:58, Reply)
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