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


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


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

Mmmm’ Noises.

‘I thought so, ‘ he said. ‘You ‘re still holding out stretched on mc. Just a small pocket of resistance?’ He blew on the tip of the joint till it glowed. ‘Well, we’ll see.’ And he inhaled
‘I think it’s time we had a serious discussion about the practical details of this crazy...’
His broad chest was fully expanded as he turned to me and stifled the words. His mouth hard on mine, he exhaled slowly, blowing a steady stream of the sweet smoke deep into my lungs. He broke off only to give himself the chance to inhale again. .
‘..this crazy plan of yours.’ I struggled to hold my line of thought as I began to float.
This time he blew the smoke at me an inch from my mouth. I coughed.
‘Sorry. You were saying?’
‘A serious talk about the principles involved, never mind the practical details.’ The words Seymour seemed to take a lot of effort.
‘Why are you so afraid to relax?
‘I’m not.’ To demonstrate I took a drag from the joint myself.
‘Even as we fucked, and I use the word advisedly, since I shall want to do that other thing which is to make love to you in a minute, I sensed an area of tension. ‘
I murmured a little at his massive head as it loomed above me.
‘I’ll bet I could physically locate that area of tension right now. Turn over. Go on. Face down in the pillows.’ He laid the joint in the ashtray.
I was comfortable to the point of stupidity so I did not move. Instead, I felt his arms dig down and slide along the fur rugs under me. He lifted and turned me over. He knelt. astride my back and slid a pillow down from under my head until it was under my breasts. I felt sure there was something important I had meant to say but all that seemed to come out were ‘Mmmm’ noises. I had the vaguest hope that the semantics would come later. I could feel Stefan’s soft cock and snug balls draped into the hollow of my lower back. His thumbs were kneading and exploring the muscles of my neck and shoulders.
‘As I thought,’ he used a grave physician’s voice. ‘The Stefan muscles are all knotted up. No wonder you could not unbend. Feel this.’ His thumb dug deep and I shrieked with pain. ‘And this. These are crystals formed by acid. To disperse them I shall have to break them down. Bite the pillows next time it hurts. Remember you have a reputation to keep up. Think of England and later I shall decorate you for bravery.’
I shrieked again as he exerted pressure with his thumbs somewhere below my left shoulder blade. The pain was excruciating. ‘I’ll live with my crystals.’
‘Your back’s a mess. And if you don’t shut up I’ll decorate your arse right now.’psycho ops He worked on.  ‘You’re going to thank me for this.’
‘But it hurts, Stefan.’
‘The best cures do.’



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Seafood Filling



Seymour Warned


Socio Economic

Soul Love

Stefan to Alison

Stefan winked.


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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