Friday, March 18

My first woman We are in this room I am in my briefs lying in bed, motionless She is standing over me, open legs...I find myself between her legs She is wearing a white silky nightgown She is not passionate, she is the edge about to have a nervous break down She hates her man, my old man She tells me he has been cheating on her She keeps saying women need respect, need respect I promise never betray her, always respect her She says men only want that thing I respect women because that is what they want I love this woman in white silky nightgown, my mother