She sucked his lips into her mouth one at a time, fed by their succulence. They sighed in unison, allowing the natural tension to ebb out of their bod...es, so it could return on a deeper plane to take them down to the hidden meeting-place. Rachel wondered at the strange transformation taking place in her. It was as if some buried chest had been opened within her, revealing secrets to her body she didn’t know she knew. Donald slipped his hand under the yoke of her dress and stroked her neck and. I brushed my teeth and showered. The scruff on my face could’ve used a trim, but I didn’t feel like doing it. Back in my room, I put on my jeans and grabbed a fresh pair of socks and a white t-shirt from my brother’s drawers. I put on my boots, went downstairs and poured myself a mug of coffee. I went outside and took another cigarette. Before I finished smoking it, Buks pulled up in his truck and met me on the porch. “Howzit!” he bellowed and hugged me like a bear.In one hand, Buks held. Es sieht einfach umwerfend aus wie du ihn verwöhnst. Mein Slip ist schon richtig durchnässt. Du bemerkst einen leicht salzigen, dir all zu gut bekannten Geschmack. Dies ist das Zeichen für dich eine kurze Pause zu machen. Du richtest dich auf und blickst zu mir rüber. Unsere Blicke treffen sich. Ich weis was jetzt kommt. Du siehst mir zu wie ich da sitze und mich befriedige. Den Slip hab ich mittlerweile abgestreift. er hängt aber noch über meinen Knöcheln. Die Beine etwas gespreizt damit ich. I was thinking ‘fuck…what am I going to write a poem about and am I going to faint in front of the class.’ I don’t like getting up and read out loud I get light headed, sweaty palms and feel like I’m going to throw up. As she explained what the poem was suppose to be about which it was going to be about love I was trying to think of a exit strategy but nothing was coming to me. So she told us to get started as I sat there trying to come up with a poem that I’m not good at. Roses are red, .