sinful lux he called me while i was at work. came and picked me up. he smoked in the car and my window didn't roll down. i started to feel motion sickness. for the first time ever, we didn't go to a bar. we went to my house. i didn't have my keys so we sat out front. i started to feel better not moving. he wanted to talk. what a role_reversal, i thought. when he was done talking, i took his hand in mine, gently. i put his finger in my mouth, slowly ... wrapped my tongue around it. he said something like, we just had this long talk. and i said something like, we always end a long talk with something naughty. he ripped my shirt down and exposed my breast, tonguing my nipple. it was early afternoon and my neighbor was out. i wouldn't have cared if it wasn't my neighbor. he recommended the back stairs. i said something about the mailman walking around. i ended up climbing up the side of the house and through the screen to let him into the back room. there were blankets still there from when the cat was there. it was cold, and i had goosebumps on my thighs, but in between them was warmth. i pressed myself into his face; more more more. everything was perfect. the sun shone through the window. i did not think of the betrayal of my subculture. i felt myself coming, slowly at first, doubtful, but then entirely inevitable, climaxing . . . 120125 ... PeeT bravo 120125 what's it to you? who go blather from