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Taking my pleasure
Taking Angel from behind Taking the plastic bag with the crackers The spoon The tin The blue ice pack From Petrossian's to the door of her brothel Taking her hand as she leads me upstairs Taking the money out of my wallet Taking my time Taking my time while I eat Digging in Messy Noisy Chewing with my mouth open Chewing with her mouth open Salty Taking a breather Taking my pleasure Taking Angel from behind Taking my Angel from behind Having taken her call Taking my pleasure in the sound of her Taking my pleasure on her In her With her Her Whirr of the vacuum On the stairs In the hall At the door A slow afternoon Someone else in the house Knowing the regular's going at it with Angel Hearing us do it Jealous: The caviar Angel will be sure to tell her about Jealous: Angel's take-home Jealous: That Angel goes home The wood frame of the table, creaking Ripe smacks Slick sounds of the slippery slippy slip slipping slit slipped Cinderella taking it hard Capricious lubricious salacious delicious— Us— Us— Us— Us— Taking Angel from behind Taking pleasure Taking my pleasure Take two Taking up the position Hauling her hips up Squeezing her cheeks Throwing my head back A cry caught in the throat I'll take a— I'll take a— I'll take a— I'll— Mother of pearl Fish Her unseeable smile "It's raining, so you are lonely." Taking my pulse Taking my pleasure Taking Angel from behind Taking my Angel from behind {300} 2 Comments:Absolutely beautiful writing. Thank you. By Mandy, at May 01, 2007 9:42 PM
Thank you, Mandy. This post was a departure for me; more overtly lyrical than usual. By John Psmyth, at May 02, 2007 4:56 AM All characters and situations fictional. Copyright (c) 2003-2007 by "John Psmyth."
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