#44651 - Counting on the deities of love to aid them as they had so often in the past, Virgil and John slipped away surreptitiously at separate intervals, away from the festivities, finally making Virgil’s room their trysting place without anyone being the wiser. As the sounds of the Mariachi, the brass horns, the strums of the guitars, the Italian sounding accordion and virile masculine singers made the festive music that pleased the partygoers outside, so too, did the lovers make their *own* music, with the sounds of their voices, ranging from short, repetitive phrases to guttural sounds of pleasure, while John moved, enslaved to his own sense of rhythm. Sunny gets the best prevention medicine for that,” Virgil said.
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