When i am sliding towards the end, when i caught in the magnetic pull of pleasure and i find someone else's name in my throat, not my lover but another, someone with whom i am no longer intimate, i wonder, briefly, whether that man would care that i don't shift my thought but sink into the memory of his texture for that sordid, splendid moment.
4 comments:
That's a hard one to call!
That is a no-brainer, he would be damn delighted to know that.
I agree with SS; I'm sure he wouldn't mind!
(But personally, I only fantasise when I'm having trouble getting off, otherwise I'd come too quickly!)
M in Devon
A single sentence that I read several times for the sheer delight of the words themselves, though I have no answer to the question they pose.
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