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- From: allemang@lia.di.epfl.ch (Dean Allemang)
- Newsgroups: soc.motss
- Subject: Re: Tim Chain Porn
- Message-ID: <ALLEMANG.93Jan25165316@liasun7.epfl.ch>
- Date: 25 Jan 93 15:53:16 GMT
- References: <15604.2b5fa101@ohstpy.mps.ohio-state.edu>
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- In-reply-to: msp@ohstpy.mps.ohio-state.edu's message of 22 Jan 93 12:23:45 GMT
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- Is there something about living in French speaking places that makes
- us do this?
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- In article <15604.2b5fa101@ohstpy.mps.ohio-state.edu> msp@ohstpy.mps.ohio-state.edu (Michael S. Pettersen) writes:
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- "There is no reality beyond that of the senses," said Jose. Gently
- he moved le Jojo's hand aside, and took hold of the monstrous erection
- engendered on Jojo by the imaginary Tim. "I must experience it directly
- for myself." He turned Jojo's stool, and pressed his mouth towards Jojo's.
-
-
- Jojo placed his hand firmly on Jose's chest, and pushed him away - but
- from the force, it was jojo himself who wheeled away on the casters of
- his chair. `Non, je n'y arrive pas!' gasped jojo, realizing that he
- had known Jose for less than a year! He could not meet the Portuguese
- eyes, and so turned his head away, his curls tumbling demurely over
- his face.
-
- Jose stared in amazement at the screen, and wondered how this shy
- creature cowering before him could have written what he saw there. In
- his fear, jojo appeared small, and even vulnerable there on the floor.
- Jose found himself taking pity upon him, as his soft eyes touched a
- place deep in Jose's heart.
-
- They walked through the cool night, the full moon reflecting from the
- Seine, the towers of Notre Dame above them. `What are you saving
- yourself for?' asked Jose, `It is time that you experience the real
- world. The screen is only a surrogate. There are so many places to
- see, so many people to do. Let me open your eyes to a new world of
- sensual pleasure.'
-
- Jojo turned toward Jose, tears streaming down his cheeks. `Be
- gentle,' whispered Jojo.
-
- Jojo felt the rough stubble of Jose's dark shadowed jaw on his lips and
- the gentle exploratory caresses of Jose's hand in his lap,
- and the bristles of his own blond moustache tangled with the jet
- black of Jose's. Burly white arms circled a slim waist,
- and olive arms circled burly shoulders.
-
-
- Another pair of lovers in Paris - the city took no notice.
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-
-
- Dino
-