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I keep thinking of Lawrence. The old man with a Hemingway beard began to pull the cigar's hand between Anne's legs in less than three minutes before the film began. I think this humble man who put the text into the hearts of countless women at the same time, also put the genitals into the number of women under the body.

In fact, life like genitals, only to really enter the inside of something, only the meaning of his existence. Henry Miller is the leader of this theory. Then, the head of the Mediterranean, like Henry and Anne in an abandoned tunnel in love, accompanied by Henry old man passionate cry, autumn leaves at their feet rhythmically low. At this time, the old man's hand is like the swing in the autumn branches like trembling, he said, I want to tear your dress, I want to enter your body. This time, I suddenly remembered Chatterley and her lover in the Chai room love.

Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically.

In the understanding of Cherry's college English corner, I opened the mouth to say "Chatterley's lover" in the first sentence. Obviously, that just on the sophomore of the Department of English girls froze a moment. I pretending to say to her, the world of Lawrence there are many misleading. I can not remember the back and the many conversations I have come back. I only remember that in the heavy winter, I did not extend this story to bed.

After three years later, in the graduation flea market, I met Cherry again. So I went to the book with me through a few estrus nights to her. I said, in the book, you will find my four years of youth imprint. Because, if she carefully read the book, she will be in the book a page found some residual marks.
                           
For that time for me, love is still a luxury thing. I would rather work hard on the night of the hostel's unattended night and have no courage to go alone with my favorite girl. So, in that era of the image is still very scarce, I almost completed the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign laws and regulations of the whole process of scanning. Chinese classical do not have to list, I was impressed by a set of black Western pornographic classic books, that set of books Cassandra's purgatory, body heat, o mother's story, ladies robbery and so on. Of course, the above books are in the school around a small bookstore borrowed. In the usual, day suddenly came the mood, no hands on the book, the original English lover took over, turned to a climax, the eyes like the pendulum in those such as pubic, pussy, vagina, enter and other words on the swing, And then accompanied by Lenovo, with "readers" folder ads on the female star, to complete a frugal version of the work. Think of today's eight hundred and ninety years after how happy ah, there are Matsushima, eDonkey, and watercress. Now Douban also launched the "Double guess you will like ...", I gave the official I want five stars, Double immediately recommends me a light monk, how rich caring spirit ah.

Anne said no matter what kind of love, I will open his legs to greet it.

Anne and Joan's intimacy, but Anne and another imagination in their own.

Like the "beauty of the day" in the lady, because of tired of the program-like life, so often dream of being raped scenes, so she determined to experience the feelings of prostitutes. Likewise, there is a similar experience at Anne. But Anne split even more "art".

Anne and her husband made love, said me as Joan, hard to dry her!

Anne said to Joan, I worship you, I want to experience what you have experienced.

Contrast before and after the woman's heart clearly.

Anne said in a conversation with Henry that I want to enter your mind, and we are in one.
                            
Anne suddenly felt an unprecedented climax in a conversation with her husband's attack, and she muttered, who did I betray?

Visible, all of all, but the senses of adventure, the internal into the spirit of self-joy.

Two years ago that unsettled weekend, I took the rainbow to the office to see a Sophie Marceau starred in the erotic film. This back from the Russian students back to the piano teacher, who has a touch of vanilla flavor, this atmosphere makes me fascinated. Every time I kiss, I can feel her surging. I kissed her earlobe, her heavy breathing and groaning almost flooded the film Sophie's voice, she used to play the piano fingers dancing up and down on me. In the newly added office sofa, along with the winding path of the body, I found that the stream of water.

Suddenly, she removed the cherry red lips from my mouth. She said, do not like this, do not like this, I can not sorry him.

I said the rainbow has already gone.