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I found him in the resort
Snowboard in hand
Decided I could try a lesson
Unafraid to crash land

With Vic as my teacher
I’d be light on my feet
His hand in mine
Even falling would be sweet

I fell into his arms
Not one time but a few
Each time wishing madly
He would get a clue

I wanted desperately to kiss him
To feel his lips on mine
Wanted desperately to hold him
His chiseled body so fine!

I burned with passion and desire
Never feeling the chill
On those slopes we spent hours
Never succumbing to lust’s will

It was a time of testing
Fine tuning to each other
Walking through the flames
A fire between one another

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