Based on "Mirror" by Sylvia PlathI am clear and precise. I harbor no illusions.What I see before me, I become immediately.I am unta...nted by desire or hate.I am not hurtful, I cannot lie --I am small, but all-seeing.I spend my days gazing on a movie poster opposite me.The wall is cracked plaster. I know it's every freckle.Every crack, every defect, every flaw is part of me.Light and shadow, Faces through time interrupt me.Now I am a prism, refracting all possibilities.A man. Tina felt frightened and unsure of herself and left quickly.Several times more Joan asked Tina to stay, and several times she asked other girls on the team to stay. Tina wasn't quite sure what it all meant, and she was afraid to ask. One day, just before the Christmas break one of the other girls who had been asked to stay approached Tina just as they were leaving the locker room after practice. Her name was Candy and she was only slightly friendly with Tina. The only thing Tina knew about her. My level of arousal was such that I suddenly had an overwhelming desire to see cock, any cock, and so I peaked around the shower curtain to look at what my son had. He had just finished and was shaking off the last few drops and I could see that he had a nice one, even flaccid like that. He gave it a couple of quick strokes and it grew a little bit, but then I tucked it away and washed his hands, leaving me in the shower, even hotter than I had been.I closed my eyes and leaned against the wall,. ” I ordered. Mia opened her mouth and sucked my tongue, tasting her own pre-climax juices. My wife’s face was inches away and she looked both frustrated and excited. Mia and I broke the kiss and I looked at my wife.“Would you like some of this?” I asked my wife.“um… no” my wife replied, seeming very embarrassed.I lowered my head, once again, to Mia’s wet center and proceeded to give her a good tongue-bath – her juices again covering my tongue and lips. Again, I raised up but this time brought.Read More
