Quand j'ai stoppé la voiture, on est resté un moment sans bouger, comme engourdi, piégé dans la tôle et dans les sièges, un peu comme si on était devenu la bagnole.
Elle a ouvert la portière et d'un coup, la mer a envahi l'espace même si on ne la voyait pas. C'était juste un souffle différent et un rythme lointain surf on the sand.
I was totally blown, my eyes ached and my mouth was sticky because of the chocolate.
We crossed the dunes dark stumbling, the faltering step and approach muddy.
It spread down our great and we just pulled our pump before we slip into it. Curdle it pretty to me and I would not like to have bare legs like her, but she seemed to care what kind of detail.
I thought we'd have to screw up the back to sleep on the sand like that, but when I'm lying, it no longer had any significance. She snuggled against me, nose in my neck, his legs tangled in mine. I spent one hand under her clothes to touch her breasts. Her skin was incredible texture between the velvet and satin: I really think anything when I'm nase.
I opened his eyes just to check a certain reality. A light dawned shy, hinting of dark clouds still. The stars were making a last lap of heaven, before the day that would extinguish. The sea was close at the end of our feet it seemed to me. I had a sensation of falling horizontally, both exhilarating and uncomfortable.
I touched her belly biting my lips, ready to receive any flash, a message, a fucking sign. But I just managed to see his red guts and blood vessels throbbing faintly.
She said she was expecting a kid, just before leaving, guiding my hand under the lace of her pants and smiling as ever. I saw his throat blush, as every time she is excited or upset and I almost put me to cry so I thought it beautiful.
I wonder if it's normal not to feel a little unusual in these circumstances. Is now pregnant and I almost father. The sea has seen others. It sways gently in the night is ending.
If this girl began to rush about in front of me, I will follow her a bit to see his ass moving, just not to lose it ...
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