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Click here"How did I do?" He asked between deep breaths.
"Better than a poke in the eye with a sharp stick!"
"Mary, I...I think I love you." He stammered.
"I know." She answered. "But the wind has changed and I must away. You will be fine now trust me."
Bert sat up and his eyes gave her a sad puppy look.
"Please, just stay a little longer."
Mary got up, her figure sticky and wet from the strenuous love making and shook her head.
Next morning when he woke Mary Poppins was long gone, once again she had popped out.
END
Cheers for kudos, don't forget I wrote it with Emily Blunt in mind, but whatever works is fine.
I admire your imagination. Good hot story; I'll never look at Julie Andrews in the same light again!