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As I Was Walking in the ParkChapter 8
Now evenings as it is growing dark We often go walking in the park But when our walking path is done We head to home for now we're one Now it's a quarter after six and I'm anxiously awaiting Erik's arrival. Finally I see his car pull into the drive and by the time he comes in from the garage I'm waiting for a long, hot kiss. That kiss lasts a good five minutes or more. Then in another minute we are once more going at it without waiting for the bedroom. Erik knows I love it this way...