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A - kick back with a cold one and watch the game
B - stay in bed all day and cuddle/fuck
C - movies and junk food
D - "what?! - I have to work today numbnuts! You knew that!"
E - a long drive with no map
F - see how much of the day you can kill on a kink site
G - see how much of your pay you can spend on a shopping flight
H - pray/meditate/reflect
I . . . ? ? probably F ?
J - color, craft, create
*these are not my images.
Im probably not following the rules - but never one of my strong suits ?
These three pictures touch me deeply
You're like a cold
Toilet seat to me,
A second time stubbed toe -
An un-solicited colonoscopy,
Or mold on my dough.
Oh how ive hated you!
Cant stand to look,
Id rather eat a slimy worm,
Even on a hook.
You think you have a right
To be here -
But im telling you,
You dont!
Of me you need to steer clear,
Cuz holding back I wont!
Im telling you now
This morning,
I wont repeat myself -
This is your very last warning
GET OFF MY SHELF!!
Sincerely,
Arachnophobe
"Slap my ass!" . . . My rhythm stalled . . .panting . . . She clenched my hair . . . "slap my ass!" . . . gritting into my neck . . .
I gave her ass a hard slap . . . "Harder!" . . .
Rhythm returned . . . faster . . . We drove into each other . . . "Do it again!" . . . "Harder! . . .harder! . . . Spank me Daddy!! . . .oh god! . . ."
Spit and sweat . . . . Hot flesh and cum . . . We drove into each other . . . . Her claws bit into my back . . . pounding . . . . . .
I spiraled out of control - I think we both did.
I beat her . . . I fucked her . . . I claimed her as my own . . . .our bodies locked into the force or creation as we exploded simultaneously.
. . . . .
"Can I call you?"
"You better" she grinned, leaning in and handing me her number.
~ fin
. . . . Screamed the leaves.
"No smoking in here honey . . ." "Oh . . . Sorry"
"Can we go somewhere?" "Where would you like to go?" I asked, over-casually . . . I was needing a cigarette myself. . . "I dont care . . ."
lust
/ləst/
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noun
very strong sexual desire.
"he knew that his lust for her had returned"
Similar:
sexual desire
sexual appetite
sexual longing
. . .
verb
have a very strong sexual desire for someone.
"he really lusted after me in those days"
Similar:
desire
be consumed with desire for
find sexually attractive
find sexy
. . . .
Assuming, she stood and started putting her coat on . . . "He" . . . "What?" She stopped mid-sleeve. "You mentioned 'he' was supposed to be there . . " "oh. . . My stupid brother" . . .
"Its been a pleasure Ms Brenda, thank you"
I placed my cup and a ten on the counter - Katie was already impatiently waiting outside. "You be careful honey" she warned . . . "Of course" . . .
The night was . . .
. . .
The night was . . .
??
. . .
The streets were asleep . . . The streetlights kept a careful watch over the stillness. Nothing would get by them. . . Except the shadows.
"Do you wanna fuck?" . . . "Excuse me!?" I choked . . . "Do . . .you . . . Want . . .to . . . Fuck?" - caught off guard . . . I pulled the car over . . .straight faced, she repeated herself.
". . . I mean . . .I dont even . . . " "Why is it 'ok' if a man says that to a woman?' She interupted my stammering. "Im horny . . . You seem like a nice guy . . . You wanna fuck?"
"Ok, yeah - sure" I tossed back with sarcasm "lets fuck!". . . Katie is it? . . . Where would you like to do this fucking Katie? "
Familiar arousal is one thing - spontaneous abandon is an entirely different beast.
We wrestled against the bastard steering wheel . . . cursed the confines . . . We tore and fumbled . . . needed . . . .
sweet, sweet release . . .
(Continued . . . . ?)
If you dont want to sleep?
"Just half, thank you" I stopped her with a quick gesture - breaking my concentration at the leaves playing on the sidewalk in the cold night air. "When does the kitchen open?" Not till 5:30 sweety, but I can make you up some toast or something if you'd like . . . couple doughnuts?" She half pointed towards the counter "Nah" .. ."ok honey, let me know" . . .
The battle with-in is a curious thing. Human beings are the only creatures on the planet that suffer their own existence.
"You aint from around here, are you? You in some kinda trouble or something? " I gave her my best 'familiar with this' smile - just passin through " . . ." where ya headed?" "I dont know . . . Wanna come with me?" She laughed "got room for my husband and 2 kids?" I chuckled at her 'used to shit from strangers' response.
Silence of the leaves . . . .
The old bells jingled harshly as she barged in - breaking the mood of the dragging lonely night . . . "can I use your phone!?" . . . "Please? " . . . "payphone sweety" Brenda pointed towards the back. "I dont . . . Can I . . . ." She shot a look at me, back at Brenda . . .
"Here" . . . I tossed some change on the table.
Its not fair to judge a book by its cover, but we all do it - dont we? Why was my first thought "hooker"? I suppose it is a survival instinct thing - engrained in our dna.
She was an attractive girl - late 30s maybe. Not really dressed like your stereotypical 'lady of the evening'. I heard the phone slam . . . And then silence . . . .
"Thank you" - tears welling up in her eyes - she tossed the remaining change on my table
"Sit down, i'll buy you a coffee" . . .I nodded at Brenda.
". . . .and he said he'd be there . . . .he promised me! . . ."
I was half listening, half guaging who I was dealing with. was she a hooker? Player looking for an easy score?
" . . .whats that?" . . . "I said whats your name? "Oh, sorry . . . Jack" "Its nice to meet you Jack, im Katie . . . . Why do men suck?"
"I think we were programmed that way, but im not entirely sure". She gave a slight grin and slipped out of her coat
"Thank you, do you have any sweet-n-low?" Brenda pulled a couple packets from her apron. "Thank you".
To be continued . . .
(If someone wants to continue this story, please feel free)