I'm supposed to invite you to our house, Eta Nu Tau, the back door at midnight, so all of us girls can take turns with you."That was a lot to take in ...ll at once. I said the only thing I could think of, "Really?"She answered, "Yes! I didn't believe it, I don't think any of us did, but a bunch of us went along with it for shits and giggles, and well, holy shit but now here you are, acting just like she described! You are him, right?"I was in as much disbelief as she was, but I was starting to. I looked at her face and saw that she was lost momentarily in the desire for sex. Her eyes showed nothing but pure unadulterated wanton sex. She suddenly snapped back to what she was supposed to be doing. She looked at me in my eyes and told me that my thing was not only hard and dripping but that it ought to be covered better by the sheet. I was so fucking hot by this time that I just let my cock drool as I stared at her beauty. I made no movement as to try to cover my dripping cock so. He walked her into the Peoples Jewellers store. “We have been living together since the night of your house fire. You only mentioned it once in passing that there was something missing from your left hand. I love you Tina and it would please me very much if you’d wear a wedding ring to honour our love for each other. I know we can’t be legally married but I feel we are like a husband and wife.”“Oh my god, yes! Yes! I love you Dan!” she said loudly, wrapping her arms around his neck.“Wow, I. .LOST LOVE'S LAMENTATIONShe wore roses where the nipplesOf her breasts should be, and flowersFloated in her hair, and there were chocolatesStored down there, among the petalsOf her soft, pink femininity, waiting to blossom,Just for me, back then, when I was youngAnd had not seen the blooms that menOffer upon upright stems, and I wanted herTo love me, to flower, just for me, once,Upon a time, way back. . . then. . . . HEDONISTIC GIRLWe seek ourselves in metaphors,Never knowing who or what we.