I saw you at the bus stop, in spite of the rain. I parked as close, my hands were sweaty, I felt her shoulders stiff. You opened the door and went first, touched me on the shoulder, I saw the bus coming quickly.- Come on !!! - I just bend over and kiss your hand.We left the road was wide and moderately loaded. The scent of wet clothes and a Chinese restaurant became evident. I was driving in the middle lane. In the rearview mirror I could see how they fix their hair, glancing at me. To sign out of town in the interior was complete silence. Passing along it, they trigger ...He stripped off his jacket and threw it to me and put his top jacket ...My loins prevailed mind ...Driving ... somewhere ...
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