E. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the ...oys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the women(as big as can swagger)they yell and they cursebut they hide weeping heartsthough a rose. “Not a good way to say what?” Carl asked.“Betsy is single and looking,” Ed finally said.It took a moment for Carl to understand what Ed was suggesting. Once he realized what was meant, Carl exclaimed, “Me? Marry her? You’ve got to be insane!”There was an anguished scream from the stairwell. Ed grimaced upon learning that Betsy had heard what Carl had said. If he had known that Betsy would have followed them, to listened to their conversation from the stairwell, he would have taken Carl further. My breasts were larger than before, almost a handful each now. Beth's clitoris grew as I teased it gently with my tongue. The sweet scent of her vagina filled my nostrils as she grew excited by my graceful touch. Our love making lasted for half of the night and I was overjoyed when she finally began to buck and spasm with ecstasy brought on by my touch.The next morning I awoke to Beth's absence, she had run my bath for me and laid my clothes out to dress in afterwards. We shared a lingering. Knowing full well she was in the mood, I took the long route home and was treated to a very seductive show. We were barely out of the parking lot before she had her shoes and shorts off and was rubbing her red thong panties sensually. Her right hand rubbed her chest, and eventually, her left hand slid under her panties and found her clit, rubbing slowly as she looked over at me with erotic eyes. I was mesmerized at the site of her actions as I drove through busy post-movie traffic. Cars were.