Into the Phonebooth

I remember seeing you from the stage that night. I was right in the middle of my poetry set, and the band had just launched into a song. "Fucking You" was the name, but the lyrics were not crude. They were tender, and talked about caresses and kisses. And as I surveyed the crowd, I saw beautiful woman after beautiful woman. And I flirted with my eyes, and licked my lips, but when I saw you, I almost forgot the words. You arrested me. Your eyes were locked in. You swayed to the rhythm of the music as if in a trance, but you held me enthralled. So much so that I cut song short and announced a break just so that I could get down to meet you.
...
We stayed connected until I finally slid out. But even then we stayed connected. Breathing raggedly until there was a knock on the door that startled us out of our stupor.

"Yo J, you're up again!"

Oh my!

:heart::heart:
 
This thread always has the best reading material!!


:devil::devil::devil::devil::devil::devil:

Good morning!! :kiss:
 
I remember seeing you from the stage that night. I was right in the middle of my poetry set, and the band had just launched into a song. ......

"Yo J, you're up again!"

:devil: I hope no co-workers come into my office because they would find me out of breath and flushed. I have an urgent need to get to the restroom for some relief. Fucking hot! :devil:
 
This thread always has the best reading material!!


:devil::devil::devil::devil::devil::devil:

Good morning!! :kiss:

:devil: I hope no co-workers come into my office because they would find me out of breath and flushed. I have an urgent need to get to the restroom for some relief. Fucking hot! :devil:

Thank you, ladies. I take responsibility for any wetness and discomfort you experienced during the reading of that story.
 
Would you notice me
If you saw me passing you
On the street
Among all of the other creatures..
Would I stand out?
If my mouth were
Not on this screen
But were hailing a taxi
In your city
Would you dream of this tongue
Turning you out?
I'm ordinary.
Nothing extra special.
Invisible mostly,
Unless you see between the lines,
Because there...
In the land where brains is brawn
And thoughts are six packs
And wordplay equates
To one big, black cock,
There...
I'm special.
There, I'm the shit.
In the land where romance matters
And affection is erotica
And softness is hardcore porn
As well as cum shots and cheesy music,
In the place where eyes are the best one-liners
Where stares and gazes cause stars and gushing
I'm your Alpha Male
The creature who creates
Hell.

Otherwise,
I'm me.
Extraordinary me.
Invisible me.
Me.
 
If anybody still looks in, I'm not gone, just trying to get into my school routine.
 
I might not be your cup of tea,
But I'm one strong cup of coffee.
My strength is not in the lack of
Creamer and sugar.
I'm hard and black.
But the quality of my beans
Will make your tastebuds scream
And your inside steam
From the heat I release.
Yes, I cause a buzz...
My caffeine is supreme
Have you jumping and pulsing
Vibrating for days.
I may not be your cup of tea,
But take a swig of my coffee.
You'll see what I mean.
 
I might not be your cup of tea,
But I'm one strong cup of coffee.
My strength is not in the lack of
Creamer and sugar.
I'm hard and black.
But the quality of my beans
Will make your tastebuds scream
And your inside steam
From the heat I release.
Yes, I cause a buzz...
My caffeine is supreme
Have you jumping and pulsing
Vibrating for days.
I may not be your cup of tea,
But take a swig of my coffee.
You'll see what I mean.

6 days :(
 
It's hard to be a quiet stalker...

...when there is nothing to stalk...hmmmm...:(
 
Hey all. No need to wait around for me. I'm probably more of a full time lurker now than an active poster. I may drop in from time to time, and I know I will be sharing an actual story that I'm working on soon. But other than that, the days of constantly being here are gone. I'm a lit "has been". Lol.

But thanks for keeping the lights on.
 
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