Quote:
|
Originally Posted by lumberpoet
Flushed with heat, she struggles free
twisting, writhing she escapes
just for a moment, then looks back
the embers glowing in her eyes
Rapt, and eager, he pursues
fist knotting in her hair, he grins
He has control, in this moment
a moan from her lips passes
Lips collide, he presses down
just for a short time she replies
then pulls away again depriving him
his lust boils and boils scalding him
somebody finish this.
|
Quote:
|
Originally Posted by mrnoodle
her face darkens
"I have something to tell you"
|
"My name is Steve, and I was on my way to a costume party."
__________________
We must all go through a rite of passage. It must be physical, it must be painful, and it must leave a mark.
I have no knowledge of the events which you are describing, and if I did have knowledge of them,
I would be unable to discuss them with you now or at any future period.
 
Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years
|