Utter solitude. No one within hundreds of miles maybe thousands. Just you and I holding each other tightly. The only sound is the sound of our increasingly heavy breathing and the sound the waves slapping against the hull of the sloop as it slices through the water. Entwined we savor the heat of each other's bodies as we feel the pounding of each other's hearts against our chests. Our
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