There are people walking past me I realise how alone I feel. Chirping birds and tired traffic together in unison sing of a daily beauty, I light another cigarette and reminsce on a joyeous weekend with a beautiful woman that helps my heart sing a beautiful melancholy
Still, lonely I feel.
Perhaps it was the drug abuse and my love for alcohol that seperated thought and emotion. Or maybe it was in spite of myself convincing myself never love again Regardless, I take her in both hands and smile into her smile gaze into...
All it took was all it gave evaporating warmth fading from her face, and she swallowed the rest of the Valium and popped a couple of xanies.
I shaped the foil, and set our boat a sail. The H lit up in our faces greedily sucking it down two lighters told two stories the foil told only one.
Wollongong, where the darkness is deepest, your hopes and dreams lit up in a puff of crack smoke step with me, you can abuse it as much as you wish, here; pop a couple of these couple of them and them.
Damn, I turn her around while still inside her, I took her into my arms and wrapped her legs around me while she fucks me she's "Goodness." she sighed. As she bounces making her feel so full, she moans in pleasure and tosses her head back. Begging for me to pay attention to her neck.
After a few more slow, sensual thrusts I kiss her neck deeply, nipping at her fine, fragile skin. Her body goes rigid at that and my breath gets caught below where my tongue meets her neck. My cock still in her, she digs her nails into my sweet pale ass, pulling her deeper yet.