Aug 2014
Envisioning, so desperately, the one desire of my deepest heart--to once again be filled
with 'life'; to hear the beauty in a voice that calls me 'Mom'.
I lay with him, even though I felt the repugnance rising to a scream--but I saw only my
desire; I thought only of my possible reward at the close of this act.
I fantasized of another face, to get me by. I imagined other hands exploring me. My
companion too was excited, I could tell, and ready for the mission, when suddenly it
all came to a screeching halt; the fantasy ruined... when.......................he SPOKE!
by Mercurychyld
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with 'life'; to hear the beauty in a voice that calls me 'Mom'.
I lay with him, even though I felt the repugnance rising to a scream--but I saw only my
desire; I thought only of my possible reward at the close of this act.
I fantasized of another face, to get me by. I imagined other hands exploring me. My
companion too was excited, I could tell, and ready for the mission, when suddenly it
all came to a screeching halt; the fantasy ruined... when.......................he SPOKE!
by Mercurychyld
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This was inspired by a story imparted to me by a friend. This is about another friend of hers.
Just more of my goofball humor. We need to take reprieve from the 'serious' every so often. ; )
Just more of my goofball humor. We need to take reprieve from the 'serious' every so often. ; )
