Wednesday, February 25, 2009

the anesthesia of touch

A small sleepy boy blundered into the bathroom this morning, just as i was lowering myself into the healing embrace of a scalding bath.

"why are you having a bath mummy?" he asked, tugging at his obsolete nappy (3 nights in his big bed and he has been perfectly dry), fluffy-haired and smudgy-voiced. I know he smells as if he has slept in clean, sweet straw.

"Are you dirty mummy?"

"yes baby" i said, sinking further to let hot water fill my ears, my body collapsing into the luxurious depth. My knees drop, hips opening to allow swirling weight across bruised flesh, a shocking brand over a tender pussy, numbing heat clamping on the bruising stretches of my thighs.

"Mummy is very dirty."

9 comments:

Southern Sage said...

A tender pussy is always the result of a good time.

Osbasso said...

You're the best kind of dirty!

MJ said...

No amount of scrubbing will make you come clean, honey.

Sulpicia said...

Hahahahaha!!!! No words just pure laughter.

Valeera said...

Yummy dirty mommy!

Carnalis said...

sage - or a riding lesson ..

os *blush* ta :)

MJ - am i a lost cause?

sulpicia - laughter is never bad

Valeera - welcome, and yes :)

Riff Dog said...

So not just little boys like to get dirty.

Ponita said...

It's always nice to get a little dirty sometimes.

Those who won't.. or can't... are too uptight or controlling or prudish. Not a healthy way to be.

A little dirt never hurt anyone, now did it? ;-)

An Artist Exposed said...

Nothing like a scalding hot bath to ease those aches an pains - after that first stinging touch of water, that is...