When he to touched her handHe said:«Well there’s heat on your skin!»«I can feel it!»«If I had my dick inside you?Right now!…Would it?Would there still be heat?Like this?»Then a shade of pleasure passed over his face;

He was a handsome man, smartly dressed, drinking a ginger ale or some sort of a white soda and he was looking at me from across the bar. I've never thought of having an affair outside of my marriage...

Profound Walking, meeting curvature of shoulder, telepathies, sought after by secret selves – A world so cold, seemingly too old.Hoping to find hope Like the ellipsis of planetary bodies touching dark side apogees suspended in the stillness of relativities and velocities To know there is dreaming is to know there is meaningJust as...