Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Chance Encounter


She was ravenous for it.
He had hit the jackpot.
She knew of a spot in the vicinity.
He was a stranger.
She had money.
He was broke and thumbing.
She paid for the no-tell-motel.
He now believed in God.
She was a wild-child.
He only tried to keep up.
She assaulted the manmeat.
He thought he would die.
She wolfed it down.
His knees were weak.
She licked the rest.
He lay back on the bed.
She slurped greedily at the feast.
He rolled his eyes and grinned.
She gave him the back door.
He was shocked but not much.
She was gutted with want.
He licked off her sweat.
Her husband broke down the door.
He screamed himself awake.

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