Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Bo...y" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse. Max’s mouth collided with mine, lips moving in a furious kiss with one hand clutching my hair and raising me off the counter. I moaned, my hands moving to his shoulders and I pressed closer, not wanting an inch of space between us. My ass was on the edge of the counter now and Max leaned into me, the force of our kiss bending me back a little. I was getting dizzy, from the heat of Max’s tongue and also from the lack of air. But I just couldn’t pull away.Good thing Max did. He tore his mouth. This was confusing to me as there was an empty guest room. Upon inquiry, I was told that my Uncle would be sleeping there tonight because they had had some kind of fight last night. Dissappointed a bit, I lay down on the couch thinking there would be no sex tonight. Since Kalsi was sleeping with her mom since her room was getting painted, we didn't have a room to ourselves. Around 11:00 p.m. my cell beeped, it was Kalsi: "Start stripping right now!!"Aunt was finishing up her chores and was. To make sure no one was hurt,I would arrive a little early and tell someone thatthis was all a game my husband liked to play. That waythe person would not feel led on. To make Tom lesslikely to want to play in the first place, I would picka really tall athletic person to talk with. Tom hassome insecurities, and I know his height bothers him.(I have always felt that his insecurities are what havemade this a fun game for him – he gets to leave withthe girl.)My favorite part of the game,.Read More
