Archive | 29.01.2010
- New Game of Sex
Greg looked down at Ann"s new game with bemusement and some trepidation. There was a velvet bag with five names, one of them his own. There was a die that had six labels: fuck, oral, prep, get off, 3 and dare. The second die had numbers on it, but different ones than normal.
"What are these, Ann?" he asked nervously, "Tell me they"re not what I think they are."
Ann grinned mischievously. "Of course they are, G-man!" Greg flinched and gave her a glare. That name was a relic of the last game they ... more
- Nothing That Was
It happens always when I think about you... Yes, It happens always when I think about you even though we've never met, we've never touched. Physically, but we are always together. Admittedly, you drive me mad. We spend nights talking, exchanging stories and comments. Conversation and skirting the issue of sex between us, sometimes as well. Flirty, yes.. teasing...sometimes.. but we never get to talk about it directly. So tonight, after one of our many arguments, suddenly, again I began to wonder ... more