<font color=green>He watched her for a long moment, his pale eyes locked on hers, reading that absolute trust in them - they had worked a long time towards this sort of trust. Nonetheless, he proceeded hesitantly, carefully, as though unwrapping a glass item in tissue paper. His lips moved back to hers, back across her jaw, down to her collarbone, pushing aside the material of her shirt while his hands worked at the buttons, undoing each one carefully, with none of the childish fumbling that most teenaged boys were subject to. </font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 08:45:46 08/21/06 Mon
Author: Ryan
Subject: He watched her for a long moment, his pale eyes locked on hers, reading that absolute trust in them - they had worked a long time towards this sort of trust. Nonetheless, he proceeded hesitantly, carefully, as though unwrapping a glass item in tissue paper. His lips moved back to hers, back across her jaw, down to her collarbone, pushing aside the material of her shirt while his hands worked at the buttons, undoing each one carefully, with none of the childish fumbling that most teenaged boys were subject to.
In reply to: Ryan 's message, "When the morning comes, save a piece for me.." on 13:14:16 08/14/06 Mon

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She kissed him as long as his lips were there, when they trailed down her neck she allowed her hands to slowly and easily remove his shirt, , her lips dropping to his shoulder once it was exposed, allowing him to remove her PJ's in his own time and fashion, enjoying every second of it. (NT) -- Lacet, 08:50:48 08/21/06 Mon

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