Dexter

On Trying to Freeze Desire in Time
Friday February 29, 2008
Soumis par / Posted by Dexter

In moments you become a fetish

Your hair tied back in two pig tails

Long thigh high socks

I never understood the appeal ‘til they were on your legs.

 

I remember you looking in the mirror at yourself

pulling up your hair

slipping on your socks

and a pair of white lacey panties.

You slid your hand over your ass as

you looked back at me through the mirror.

I went askew.

I remember thinking you were being calculating

and I asked you

(perhaps it would have been better to say performing).

And even with that knowledge of performance

I began to feel wild.

 

And as we fought to dominate one another

my hand on the back of your head

you kneeling between my thighs

lips on my cock

you paused for a second and said

“I don’t think we’ve quite figured out who is possessing who yet.”

 

And in that moment

I didn’t know if you were telling me that

I hadn’t yet realized that you already owned me

or

were quite honestly pointing out that it was still an open question.

 

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