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 Nestle Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com MF wl

   "That was a great party, Sam, but I'm exhausted." "So am I, Gwen, but
tomorrow -- today rather -- is Saturday.  Let's sleep late in the morning,
and stay in bed even later." "The man has some great ideas." "Now, if you'd
only say that publicly." . . .  "Get the light." "I will, but I like the
view too much now." "Well, forget your view.  I'm chilly." "Leave off the
nightgown.  I'll keep you warm." . . .  "You're chilly!  Don't touch until
you've warmed up" "Is this warm?  Mmm." "Mmmm.  Those are warm, and they're
making me warmer.  I like you.  Mm." "Mmmmm.  I like you too.  And the
longer you kiss me, the more I like you.  And the warmer I'm getting. 
"That's what's important.  You're supposed to keep me warm tonight...  And
your hand's not warm yet." . . .  "Wanna turn around?" "Yeah!  We've got to
get to sleep." "Hey, your butt's cold." "Your lap, on the other hand, is
warm.  I could put on the nightgown." "No.  I didn't say I didn't like it.
I just said it was cold.  And I love your hair, but..  There, that's
better. Mmm." "I thought you didn't want to." "I want to; I just think the
morning will be better.  Meanwhile, I can hold you and kiss your sweet
neck." "And I can't hold anything." "But I'm keeping you warm.  Aren't I
warmer than a nightgown?" "Nicer than a nightgown, that's for sure.  Even
though a nightgown covers both breasts." . . .  "G'night." "G'night...  You
sure you don't want to?" "Mhm." "Something disagrees" "He always wants to.
'In the morning' means nothing to him.  Lift your leg a little...  There!"
"Now I'm keeping part of you warm." "Darling, you're keeping him hot.  You
always do." . . .  "You keep kissing my neck and moving your hand, and
we'll never get to sleep.  You said you didn't want to." "I want to wait
'til morning.  But, meanwhile, do you think I could put him in?" "You think
you could sleep like that?" "Not for long, he'd come out.  But it would be
ecstasy to go to sleep like that The question is whether you could." "If
you stopped all motion, I could.  Do you want me to...?  Now." "Oh Gwen! 
Oh love.  So warm." "And now I can hold you, too.  Remember; you're not
going to move." "Promise.  I love you." . . .  "Good night." "Sleep
tight... Gwen!" "Isn't that what you meant?" "Oh darling.  I love you."

   The end Nestling Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com
   My thanks to Denny for editing this.