Message-ID: <13284eli$9807221222@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Breathless Ah" Subject: Good Morning ( MF poem ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980722084106.20995.qmail@hotmail.com> Good Morning By Breathless Ah Sleepy blinking against the morning summer sun reminding me of last year's quiet autumn. Except for the difference. The presence the force the pull like gravity. I roll over to find her ruffled hair and bare shoulder and shining eyes and relaxed lips. She smiles and the rush of blood. Sheet sweeps `way like an ebbing tide uncovering arms and hips and legs. Her unabashed hand on her cunt. Tsk tsk, Dawn. She checks my cock and chuckles. Our hands swap spots and I pet her puss and she feels me stiff and we lean close together and we kiss. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----