Sunday, August 1, 2010

Sketch

I feel like dancing and fucking and writing poetry.
I'm available for fucking tonight.
I was hoping you would be.
A nice no-plan fuck.
Sounds good.

I'm making passionate love to my sweetie.
I can help.
An invitation.
Feeling boobs, getting hard.
Thinking of colors.
River starts and the work is mostly done.
You can rub me on you.
I like that.
Not yet.
In.
Steep.
Jackknife.
Shallow.
Interesting terrain.
Be gentle with those.
I just want to enjoy it like this.
Legs forward
River is liking it.
All the way back.
River on top.
I'm in trouble now.
Single point.
Better than this.
Hug and fuck.
River rolls us back for more.
I don't want it to end.
We'll do it again.

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