Rain
yumado | September 29, 2009
It’s pouring. I can hear it tapping at the window. Sitting by the table, I ignore its taunt. The phone rings. I can hear it echoing through the room. Eating my meal, I ignore its invitation. The television turns off.
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Swallowing My Pride
yumado | August 10, 2009
On the floor and on all fours. Your head between my thighs. You lick and you lick. You moan and you sigh. Scratching my legs. “ouch!” I give in, I’ll pet you again.