“I only came over,” I replied, “To check on things and ask you to turn down the music so the cops don’t end up over here.” Eve shook her hea...d to acknowledge what I had just told her. Rosie started to stand up and I could clearly tell she was a bit intoxicated, as she staggered as she stood up. I had to more or less catch her, as she fell forward, pressing up against me. She looked at me and remarked, “Thanks, where did you come from?” “I live next door,” I replied. “Oh cool,” Rosie remarked,. Patrick started to blush when he noticed that Sandra's gaze was focused on him. He thought it would be so much easier if she had some clothes on right now, because he had trouble keeping his eyes locked on her eyes instead of those cute little pierced nipples of her."Yes?" Sandra asked him, to try to get him to talk to her."Um ... I..." Patrick started to say, swallowed and then went on with, "I'm the guy who tackled you. I just wanted to say, 'Sorry!' I hope I didn't hurt you?" So," Sandra. Sylvia Plath I wish it were more than just the crystal tone of your voice rising from the rumpled sheets, the bed a distant landscape viewed from far above. The room a sky, an expanse, a horizon filled in blue with white clouds and today, rising into the horizon a thousand hot air balloons, each so brightly colorful in the sun. Your words floating into my consciousness as I touch you, here… there, softer, faster. Each utterance more urgent as the jets roar in a bright flame and the balloon. Finally he looked down. His entire length was being swallowed by that petite little mouth, all the way to his balls. That’s when the most amazing thing happened. Her tongue, always long and agile, escaped her overstuffed mouth and managed to give his balls another lick. He couldn’t take much more of this. She allowed him to escape her mouth once more, laughing when he gave her a pleading look. She once again began to bob her head on him, taking the two thirds again, while using her right hand.