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

I could feel his tongue in my ear.

I could turn my head away now. His hand Julia was lifting my skirt. In spite of myself I was prompted to open my legs just a little. I could not help smiling either at his usual directness. His hand did not falter or insinuate by gliding first along my thigh. It was inside my pants pressing full on my pussy in an instant.
He grinned suddenly mischievous. ‘You’re wet. My woman. You want me.’
I closed my eyes. I could not deny it. ‘Please.’
‘Tell me.’ He kissed my eyelids lightly. ‘A fuck.’
‘Say more.’
‘I want us to fuck.’
‘Try again.’
‘I want you to fuck me, Stefan.’ I could feel his tongue in my ear.
His victory delighted us both. We smiled deep into each other for a moment. ‘Then , suddenly business-like, stood up to undress. Without moving from the bed I hurried to pull my clothes off too. As he turned back to the bed I was naked and my smiling mouth opened for his large cock. But he put his hands on my shoulders and Stefan pushed me down and back.
‘There’s one thing more you’ve yet to say.’
‘I love you.’ I put my hands round his neck and ran my tongue under the links of the gold chain.
‘Good, I’m glad. But you’re going to promise me.. ‘You’re teasing.’
‘No. That you’ll come away with me next week for good.’
‘Look. Never mind my work. You know I’ve just bought a new lease on my flat.’
‘You and your parochial concerns.’ He lay down beside me.
‘They may be parochial to you, Stefan.’ I was trying not to be too negative because I wanted him to fuck me so much. I failed. ‘You may fancy yourself Citizen of the World. I know better. You’re just another of those boring displaced persons.’ I wriggled a little and pushed my pelvis against his thigh to ease the need I felt for him.
‘Neither observation is exclusive,’ he said. ‘So.’ He raised himself on his elbow to look down on me. ‘You won’t promise. You are refusing to do as I ask. I shall have to punish you.’
I was too bewildered by his change of attitude to do anything but laugh. Silence. He continued to a side turning stare at me as though studying my mouth. Until I felt my mouth begin to tremble.
Then he said, pausing for effect between each word, ‘Ten lashes on the naked clitoris. ..’ He watched me hold my breath. ‘. ..with a knotted feather.’
He rolled away laughing to hug himself, pretending he was trying not to let me see he was laughing, pretending he had to stuff his face into the mound of satin cushions along the wall to spare my feelings.
I pinched the spare flesh of his taut buttocks: I twisted a little knot of ‘his pubic hair around my finger and pulled.
‘Ouch!’ he said. ‘Wait. Wait. First I have to find my feather. ‘
‘Pax?’
‘Pax,’ he said and rolled off the end of the bed to stand up. ‘But you must know that I play dirty.’ And with fair enough that he strode to the wall of mirrored wardrobes and slid a door back.

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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