"They'll all want to read ******," you say
I am frozen
Strange words from a school administrator
"Or 'The Story of O'" says another man across from me

A long pause
You both wait
Eyes glance in my direction
What will I say?
I can hear you breathe
What do I think?
I can feel your desire to know like a touch
" I guess ****** isn't very much compared to what they have today"
An additional thought to give new life to the pause
What gets me going?
A silence has been layed out in front of me
to hint at what I like
Expectant breath, I am aware of
until the silence becomes dead
and the moment has passed

I say nothing
I know I would raise your blood pressure
And you're old

I'm into kink
and I don't read boring old books about it
I like to be in control
It comes from years of horse back riding