The Forest Nymph
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Beware of the Nymph!
|If you go down in the woods today you’re sure of a big surprise as nude nymph is sitting in a forest with a sheer garment draped over her legs. The forest nymph is sitting enticingly on the grass in front of some pretty flowers waiting for an unsuspecting passerby to come along. Her erotic powers that no man or woman can resist as she exudes her feminine sexuality in an alluring manner so as to lure her target to her love shack for a passionate session of the horizontal tango. Her magic powers for seducing people to her boudoir are far beyond the comprehension of the mere mortal to understand. Before they realise what is happening they find themselves in the throes of passion making erotic love like they have never done before doing the horizontal cha cha for hours. Unlike other events of mortal love making (eg one night stand) the nymph’s love making session leaves no form of guilt the next day.|
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Smith: Welcome, guys! Ladies that have their toes
Unplagued with corns will have a bout with you.
Ah ha, my mistresses! which of you all
Will now deny to dance? She that makes dainty,
She I'll swear has corns. Am I come near ye now?
Welcome, guys! I have seen the day
That I have worn a visor and could tell
A whispering tale in a fair Madam's ear,
Such as would please. It is gone, it is gone, it is gone!
You are welcome, guys! Come, musicians, play.
A hall, a hall! give room! and foot it, girls.
Music plays, and they dance.
More light, you knaves! and turn the tables up,
And quench the fire, the room is grown too hot.
Ah, sirrah, this unlooked for sport comes well.
Nay, sit, nay, sit, good cousin Smith,
For you and I are past our dancing days.
How long is it now since last yourself and I
Were in a mask?
2. Smith: Byer Madam, thirty years.
Smith: What, man? It is not so much, it is not so much!
It is since the nuptial of Lucentio,
Come Pentecost as quickly as it will,
Some five and twenty years, and then we masked.
The Love Story of John and Sue by Bill Rattleknife continued
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