last night’s loves

be patient, the best things happen at night

~

last night she realised that he never looked into her eyes

but she was happy he was staring at her deep cleavage instead

~

I love you…..’ she said softly, ‘please take your clothes off for me…..’

‘these aren’t clothes…..’ he replied

‘you’re a werewolf at night, are’t you?’ she asked excitedly

~

she came, and then

she came to the conclusion that car sex was much safer late at night

~

at midnight all she had left were half-remembered thoughts of love

~

last night, when he said he wanted to sleep with her

she expected him to stay awake for a while first

~

last night she wanted him

she wanted him to leave her alone

~

jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

 

in a bar, very close to midnight

the black widow searched for her next victim

7 responses

    1. Well wacko jacko, always a interesting chat a little off Center however, amusing dear jack

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  1. Nawww Jack that’s beautiful

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    1. I do make a big effort to satisfy my readers. ā¤

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  2. Or about a very generous cleavage ā¤ ā¤

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    1. well some are well equiped good on them… it reminds me of Freud saying, a man who is torn of a mothers boob too quick grows up resentful and feels his life has been left feeling neglected. He stated children especially men are left feeling wronged and they end up on a journey in the search of the missing tit leaving them resentful towards their mother and more lustful towards a female that has large breasts šŸ™‚ Could that theory be true Jack? lol

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