Jane and I were sitting next to a small river yesterday <\/p>\n\n\n\n
We were idly watching the infrequent punts pass by <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Most carried the usual loads of tourists looking bored<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But one attracted my attention as it had but a single passenger <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A girl of tender years wearing a green summer dress <\/p>\n\n\n\n
She was accompanied by an impossibly handsome punter <\/p>\n\n\n\n
This rather agreeable girl was obviously in love <\/p>\n\n\n\n
And this was betrayed by her reflective body language <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A smile a rigid lower jaw hands on the knees thighs subtly apart <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Leaning forward leaning back hand in the water hand on the punt <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was an enjoyable theatre and I could see that the punter <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Was aware of her actions especially the more erotic ones <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then they faded behind the trees that hid the rich gardens opposite <\/p>\n\n\n\n
This put me in mind of my early days with Jane when we visited a pet shop <\/p>\n\n\n\n
I was looking at a tedious puppy when I noticed Jane stroking a beautiful rabbit <\/p>\n\n\n\n
From my station I could see up her dress and it was obvious that she was naked<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Without being fixed I looked for a while enjoying God’s bounty and fell in love <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Although I could not determine the state of the river girls under dress <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her body language was mostly playful and the punters eyes seemed full of light <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was as if cupid had been at work in this magical city once more without form <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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