Introit
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Introit
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"Take your time on the road, much as I desire your visit, I am not completely bathed. Take your time, but let me always know your progress." "The foliage which shades your place radiates beauty in sight and odor. Here, too, I will stop and rest a minute." "Rest not too long, but do report the beauty. The view is only from without." "The gates that guard your gates are masterpieces of tracery, but I must pass through to ring the bell." "That signal tells me that you have arrived indeed. I am thrilled by the trilling." "The gates within are splendor and delicacy, soft mother-of- pearl." "Open them now. I have bathed enough and the tub has spilled over." "Yes. Rosewater greets me at the door." "Enter, and receive a hug." "You have given me the most delightful of clasps. Now let us, ..." "Dance!" |
The end Introit Uther Pendragon 1998/07/03 2001/09/25 2002/05/06 For a story which involves a man's less metaphorical appreciation of a woman's vulva, see: "Foreplay" This story is indexed in the subdirectory: Games The directory to all my stories can be found at: Index to Uther Pendragon's Website |