Tonight, the dragonIs silver-grayAgainst the azure wallAnd my white cloudsOf sunny sperm.PIZZA EYESPizza eyesAnd cheesy breath,The remnants of a feast...aten too late to taste,With beer,Poured, like urine,Fresh, from the tap,A libation betterThan eitherOf us deserveWhether for celebrationOr late nightcap.FANNED MANThe chill of the airFanned by the ceiling fanIs a cool handUpon my naked thighs,Which, just this morning,I shaved to make myselfA more feminine man for you.WHEN AND WHERE I LIVEI live. The similarity between the cows and the soldiers struck me as amusing and I had to smile despite my sense of alarm at not being in my own bed.One of the creatures must have had a bell around its neck because I could hear it tinkling like some signal far off in the distance.I was fully dressed in a strange uniform with the exception of my boots and I spied them on the ground right under my long rifle with the bayonet still attached right on top of it.There was no doubt in my mind that this was. "Hold this," she said to him, handing over her underwire bra.It made her sore if she wore it too long. Part of the penalty for having big boobs. She put on a sports bra, which was much more comfortable, but less attractive. But they were in for the night, so no big deal. She didn't have to put up an appearance for just Rob."Honey, I wanted to talk to you about my folks." he started, when the strange tingling started over him again. "I don't want to go there this weekend," he said, to his own. She backed up to her bed as she was looking at me and slipped the negligee straps off her shoulders so that it fell to the floor around her feet. She then lay back on her bed looking at me and spread her legs very wide. Her soaking wet pussy lips were swollen and spread apart. The sight of her nasty soaking cunt was certainly arousing. “Treat me like a slut, Buz, and fuck me.” So being really drunk by this time, I decided to fuck the hell out of her. I started to get a condom from the string.