I did find the main prize; her car keys. From the logo, shedrove a Benz. I'd always thought of her as more of a Porsche lady orperhaps a BMW woman. ...Well, this would make it easier to find now I justhad to find the garage. And then find a way out of it, and then getthrough the compound, and then get past the gate which no doubt securedthe compound. Too many things were still in my way and there were stillfar too many ways it could all go wrong. But, one step at a time I toldmyself, again. . I had her remove my underpants so that she could see my erect cock. "Go ahead and touch it, that is what it is for," I told her.Susan reached out tentatively but she finally had my cock in her hand. I could feel her hand moving slowly on my erection. I moved even closer and told her to rub the head of my cock against her nipples. I told that she should not make me cum so she let go of my cock. "Would you like me to suck it, Mr. Hart? I would be happy to suck your cock," she said while she got. Tonight, the dragonIs silver-grayAgainst the azure wallAnd my white cloudsOf sunny sperm.PIZZA EYESPizza eyesAnd cheesy breath,The remnants of a feastEaten 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. "I wondered where you were." Her paintednails glided over Luna's mottled fur in broad strokes while the dogrolled around on the ground for her. Only after petting her for a minutedid she look up to spy on me standing in the middle of the yard waitingfor her. She stood up and walked over to me, looking none too pleased tosee me. "Lauren," she said cooly."Rachel," I responded, trying my best not to sound nervous. I don't knowif she caught it, but I tried to mimic her posture to add weight to.