Beco
I'm Not Your Guru
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The warm summer sun beat down on the canopy of the outdoor cafe. Most of the small round tables were empty. I sat back and sipped my coffee as I watched you chatting with your friends. Your infectious smile kept me glancing up from my paper. You looked sweet and sensuous, and you liked to laugh. We made we finally eye contact......
