The book of Shakespeare’s sonnets was open to one of Nestor’s favorites. He read it enjoying the feel of the words as he spoke them aloud. It seem...ed to him that poetry was enjoyed the most when spoken. Poets who strove for interesting plays on sounds, rhythms, and cadences were not served well by readers who just skimmed the surface of the poem looking only for meaning. He wondered who could silently read Poe’s great poem, ‘Bells.’“When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep. We had no inkling of sex or anything near that. It was pure love for a person to another. All we knew was to kiss each other, shyly at first, gradually to hug and kiss, and hold each other in tighter and tighter embraces. For a wisp of a girl, she was surprisingly strong in her arms. She would speak of her loneliness and gratitude for my special friendship. Her house was near the sea, and I soon discovered that I could cycle to her on holidays on a shorter route than the one taken by the bus. This woman was stunning. She had blond hair tied up, long legs and a very big ass, her breasts were just the right size aswell. I hated being interviewed by attractive women, it always made me nervous. The interview begun with normal questions; a mixture of hard and easy ones just like usual. But the pressure of the interview and being in the presence of such a beautiful woman was making me extremely nervous and sweaty, and the woman could notice it. She stopped half way threw a question and. Work went quickly as we had quite a backlog of maintenance to catch up on as the dayshift had quite a few breakdowns which had prevented them from completing their assigned tasks. By the end of the shift though we'd caught up with all the work and left a clean log for the dayshift to carry on from.I wasn't too tired after the first shift, I rarely am unless it's a really physical one and got home intending to make a drink and check my emails before going up a bit later so as not to disturb Jan.
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