Tonight we’re trying something different. Tonight I call the shots, And she trembles in anticipation, Because that’s what she wants. Tonight she dresses like a doll – In a little white skirt like she wore in school and nancy sinatra boots and lacy panties and her hair hanging loose and straight and it will all [...]
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What She Wants
Aug 21
Ms. E in 4C
Aug 16
“You’ll need to nuzzle in deeper than that to lick me, honey.” Ms. E’s voice was a gentle contralto – just as calm and pleasant as it was when she greeted me in the hall. I stopped. “Are you going to crack my head like a walnut again?” She’d pulled up her skirt so our [...]
The Birdcage
Aug 15
Friday, October 30. 9:30-ish. I say “9:30-ish”, but really I knew it was 9:23 pm, just like it was the last time I pushed back the gauntlet on my glove to check my watch. The TV above the bar said 9:27. God – David was such a flake. I nursed the ice-water remainders in the [...]