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Author: * Xena ApilSin -
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Date: May 14, 2007 - 14:51
I was at a resort during the off season and this one cabana boy was very attentive. He massaged my feet as I drank piņa coladas. Later, he fanned me with a palm frong as I dried my hair.
"Oh Cabana boy, do be a dear and grab me another lime for this avacado daiquiri. And don't you feel soooo constricted in those wet swim trunks?" *He really ought to just take them off.*
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