Gallery Carre
Absence (Always Aroused Girl)
Aug 25th, 2008 by Viviane
“I miss you too,” he said, but I thought that he was but mollifying me as so many others have do so many times before him. Halfway through a life I don’t know that it’s possible to see anyone without obstruction from a ghostly ringed halo of the past, even though I don’t always want to. Even though I try not to.
To some degree I doubted him, but a day later I reclined in bed to watch him strip naked before me. We should make porn, this man and I, because who wouldn’t want to see a middle-aged man and a thick, unruly-haired woman lock eyes over a cock slid slowly into her mouth? Who wouldn’t be rapt in enjoyment at the sight of her hands cupping his balls, of his hands in her hair, of her mouth wide open to take him hard and deep against the back of her throat, everyone hoping that this will be the time that she finally takes it all in?