Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Get Dressed Quickly

And he kissed you softly, tenderly, like the raisins you had this morning, sun-baked in the hot Californian plains. The scent of grape permeates the air; its malevolent scent fills the room with notes of bittersweet longing. Regrets and doubts wrestled with your thoughts but your carnal desires have suffocated you long enough that emancipation was your ultimate goal.

So you rode and rode his magnificent bull, slowly at first but faster and harder as the waves of infernal desire took over both of your bodies. Fireworks. And you both slumped on the bed - sweating and panting and tired and guilty.

Get dressed, you told yourself. Quickly! His wife's coming home in a few minutes.


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    1. Haha. Yes. It's actually the second time I wrote something like this.

  2. I hear flash is gonna be really big this year and next. love!

    1. Flash? Like what 'flash' are we talking about here Nyl? Hehe.

  3. OMG. I think that's you and it's real! Hahhah I kid ��