between_my_legs lux the other night, with his head between my legs, i imagined myself some foreign diplomat in ancient times - maybe Cleopatra or some sort of Greco-Roman era ruler, in a time when sexual rules were all but eradicated, when bathhouses had sweat and steam co-mingling down their walls - i fantasized myself in third person, with your head between my legs - you, some sort of subordinate - there only for my pleasure. you were there between my legs all day, or as long as i ordered you to be. in third person, walking into the main chamber where i sat on my throne, with your head between my legs (you were there) staring straight into my own eyes, legs spread, displaying my flower so i could see his head between my legs ready to conduct business nonchalantly and subtly enjoying the pleasure as you licked the honey between my legs 090827 ... rt amazing writing. bravo deluxe! 090827 ... lux ...all this in my dome while pressed up against the inside of a car door, listening to my knees. 090827 what's it to you? who go blather from