Sofia Shetty
Based on "Poem on the Underground Wall" by Paul SimonRoommates all have gone out shoppingFantasies, they know no stoppingEagerly in stocking feetI pad into her sacred keep One Solitary PurposeFaces on her wall accusingGuts conflicting and confusingYet I find the strength to tamperWith the contents of her hamper I Pull Out Worn PantiesI'd caught a glimpse once long, agoStanding behind, she bent down lowA cotton, flowered fashion showEmbroidered. I first met him at Tim my friend and co-worker’s house. I was attracted to his intellect and I loved how tall he was at six feet two inches. I’ve always been more attracted to personality rather than looks so I thought I’d try to get to know him better. He had a tendency to just blurt out the most inappropriate statements at any given time. It kind of made staying home and partying preferable to going out in public. He was also into experimenting with hard drugs a little too much for me. Once again he found himself erect and decided that today he would have a slow wank and savour the thoughts of her. He had only been playing for a minute or 2 when he glanced up and saw someone stood in the bathroom doorway. Thinking he had the house to himself for the afternoon he had not thought he would need to have closed it.He tried to cover his penis and then noticed it was not his wife or Sally but it was Emily. What the hell are you doing here he said? Whilst thinking shit I really hope.
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