slamming you shut
Would you like to be someone else for just one night? Would you like to be me? I could unscrew it, take it right off and hand it over to you. You could go run wild in North End Halifax for a night.
I'll stay home and read a book. As two fingers reach down to stir inside a curious new hole. Absorbed in the story, moist fingers trace the threads of my empty screw-hole cock-cunt.
I trust you will return it when you are done in the same state that you found it.
So I can pick up where I left off picking you up. I have dog-eared you, cracked your spine. I have laid you face-down on the table. I have highlighted my favourite passage.
If I could, I would suck all the words right out of you. Let my tongue translate from your pussy to your ear. In a hot whisper I'll tell you everything those lips have told me.
Do you know your own secrets? I'll wipe off my chin and screw myself on again, and then I'll write them all out, right here for everyone to read.