In my youth I brazenly flouted the norms of my culture and hence was plagued by bouts of madness. I went to a cognitive reformatory to convert me back to the sacred dogma of consensual reality. Since then I have back slid into non-ordinary reality. I spent most of the eighties and nineties on a quest for a college degree. My academic epiphany of three degrees left me quite unprepared for life on the outside. I currently rest on my laurels as a hobo poet and raconteur to a select audience of very gracious and forbearing people. C’est la vie.
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We are two women in Holy Communion with the feminine. We sit quietly on the couch. I am wrapped in a silk bath robe. The sensation of the fabric on my bare body arouses me. As I shift my posture the cloth rubs my nipples driving me to distraction. And you are so close I feel the heat of your body. Your demure eyes reflect the firelight in sparkles of green luster. Your scarlet hair falls...
Added 28 May 2014 | Category Lesbian
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