Friday, June 8, 2007


She tiptoed from darkness, gracefull as a cat. Light from the monitor reflected ih her eyes.


Without looking up, with semicircular lower leg motion I swept her of her feet and into my arms, entrapping her in my lap with one arm, licking her from clavicle to the ear, and carresing her flat stomach and erect nipples with the other arm.

- You know I am. - I said, permitting myself slight, crooked smile.

She removed my glasses and placed them ih her hair.

- You work too much. - she said, nibbling my shoulder.

- I`ll take a break for you.

- Lwnng brrwk.

- What have we said about talking with our mouth full?

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