WOMAN HOT SEX

A lovely girl

A Rotten Night's Sleep

A Shocking

A Shudder

A Side-Turning

A Struggling

All This Mainlining On Words

Cabinet Mirror

Catha Suddenly

Face Up

Fair Enough

Fair- Mindedness

Flying Buttress  in Bronze

For Chrissake

Fuel Cables

Full Of Echo's

Gold Chain Around His Neck

Half- Stefan Crossing

Having To Work

Heterosexuality

I Never Went Back

I Want To See You

In a Minute

In Frankfurt

In Hertfordshire

In Marxist

I could feel his tongue in my ear.

In Sussex

John Marx Stefanovitch

Julia

Kiss the envelope  for luck

Letter from Alison to Stefan

Letter  from Stefan to Alison

Listen Darling

Malleus malefactum

Mmmm' Noises.

Mortality In Relation

My Beloved

Nancy Friday

'Observe the wolf pack.

Our Relationship

Out- Stretched

Own Glass Still

For Chrissake

'Lie down, julia, and you take the smaller end.'
So now I had them plugged together, my brown   woman and my white, and a Grade One erection in my own right hand.  I did not spare myself.  Nor did I spare    them because with my left hand  I did not  spare  myself.  Nor did I spare them because with my left hand I then grasped the center of the two joined dildos and jiggled,  left to right, left  to right, and up and down with myself. Knees in the air, fanny together they moaned and rolled.  I thought of Maureen behind the bike shed  in her white stretch knickers, I though  of the Mother Superior, the novice,   the Priest, the women's Movement and Julia must have realized that I was about to climax.  She  started   to move towards me but I turned the other  way to look  into Alison's face.
"Turn and look at me, Alison.  Open your mouth.'  And as she did  so I shot the lot at her.  Julia came to lick her cheeks, I think, I was  pretty spent but I did manage to locate the box of tissues again.  suddenly though, my chief concern was whether or not I had any editing  tape to patch that broken  film.  Guarantee or no, face up I could see I was going to have to write to the Managing Director, Kodak, and create one hell of a stink.  I mean, who can go on shelling out twenty quid a film just   to have them  ripped up like this?   Dear sir, As a regular consumer of your product and having, over  the years,   spent many hundreds  of pounds  on home  movies..of the  children growing  up, family weddings,  birthdays and Julia kissed  me and said that she and Alison were going to the bathroom.  I kissed Alison's  foot as she stepped across me, and I said, 'You OK, honey?'
'Of course.  As long as I can find what  happened  to my catsuit.'
Julia said she  would  help her look and they both  went  out.  Dear Sir, In the  knowledge that your firm has an international reputation  to uphold ..as a patron of the arts, I am sure you will be interested to learn  of my new lease-lend scheme of paintings and sculptures for officers  and factories.. I have in my gallery at the moment .Flying Buttresses in Bronze  and in frankfurt a very lovely girl from Cornwall. I must have gone to sleep about here.  When I opened my eyes Julia was kneeling  beside the  bed, fully dressed.  She told me that Alison had left.
'For Chrissake, Julia, I never even thanked her.' I sat up with a start and threatened, 'Well, you'll have to give me her phone number.'
Julia stood up with a jerk as though I had hit her.  I caught her hand and  pulled   her down to sit on the bed. 
'It was a really horny evening.  A real turn-on without  being heavy.  I just hope it was as good for you.  Julia?' 
'Yes.'
'It would've been  pretty meaningless to me without   you, darling.  Lie down again.'
'Roy'll be back.'
'Stay.'
'Elena might've packed up and gone.  Samantha might  be crying for me and ..oh.'
I wanted to cheer her up.  I tried, 'I love you.' That did not work.  I saw her eyes filling up.  'Hey!' I pushed myself keep-scrubbing-darling on the pillows.  'I've got the brightest idea.  What time is it  in Montreal?'
'What?'
'Yes.  Max will be  just arriving at his office.  Dial him for me, will you?  His number's  in the book.  Dial him  now.  In the sitting room.  Be quick.  Before he starts lecturing.'
'Why?'
'I'd  like to talk to him.  You can too.  Just do as I ask and I'll follow you through.'
She had left the room before I noticed   the food mess on the duvet cover.  I decided not to worry her about it.  After all it was she who had bought me the new washing machine.  As I pulled on my toweling robe, I paused. Yes, it was a bright idea to have Julia share the experiences of the evening with  Max.  if she found it  difficult to get the words out then  I guessed that would be  even more of a buzz for him.  I owed him a favour.  Besides which, getting her to reminisce so soon would  give the evening a second -hand favour  before it had even ended.  She would have no time to salvage those moments  precious  to her.  and smaller and smaller moments grew more and more precious to her.
It was criminal of her  to allow me to treat her this way.  And  taking into account the fact that I adored her, it was criminal of me too.  But then it had been such a fantastic evening , I relished the idea of reliving  it with  her  story-telling.
'seymour?'  she called urgently.  'It's ringing.'
I took the phone  from her just as  Max lifted the received in Montreal.
'Max?  Seymour.  You're not too busy?'
'Oh, hi.  No, half an hour before my first seminar.'
'How's the weather with you?'
'Overcast.'
'I'm going to brighten your sky.  Remember Julia?'
'Julia.  Oh, the one with the big..'
'Yes.  She's here now  and would like a word with you.    Julia?'
'I don't want to talk to him.  I thought  you..'
'Tell him about  this evening, darling.  For me.  Please.'
'No.  'I..'
'You know how close  a friend he is.  No need  to be shy.'  And  I raised  my voice  to her for the first time that evening.  'Just  do it.'
She flinched  slightly and I stroked her hair as she took the- receiver from me and began.  'Max?'

Petite-Bourgeoisette

Psycho-Ops

Remember celebrating

Seafood Filling

Self-Discipline

Self-Immolation

Seymour Warned

Seymour

Socio Economic

Soul Love

Stefan to Alison

Stefan winked.

Stefan

Stefanovitch speaking

Straggers Backwards

The Best Nurturing

The Heart of Paris

The Insidiousness

The Myth of the Vaginal Orgasm,

The Priest and the Penitent

The Shutters

The Sorbonne

Then Leave It

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