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Abstract: The effects of music on two people closeted together.
Tidal Waves, by Rajah Dodger <rdodger@hotmail.com>, Copyright (c)
2003. All rights reserved, except that electronic not-for-profit
reproduction rights only are explicitly granted with the stipulation
that this authorship and permission note must remain attached.
Author's Note: Composed for the 2003 Erotic Postcard Competition
at FishTank; not a winner, but see the winning entries at
http://www.Desdmona.com/ContestWinners.asp.
"Not here!"
She giggles, but quietly. Her nipples under the white blouse are
like hard candies, and her hands so active between my legs bely her
words. Then conversation ceases in a flurry of hot kisses, fumbling
fingers, sliding clothes.
The robes behind me slither against my bare bottom; I shiver and
pulse in her hand while she rubs me between her thighs. Her breathing
sounds so loud in this confined space.
Suddenly I'm inside her, and it's right and it's right now; she
digs her fingernails into my bottom and devours my mouth with hers.
Her eyes are shut tight as she grinds her hips against me. I want to
hold back like the men in the movies but it can't be done.
"----!"
The full-throated bass chord of the organ sounds, its vibrations
amplifying our own as two bodies become one in an irresistible tide of
passion that leaves us both emptied and fulfilled.
On the other side of the wall, the congregation begins a hymn of
thanksgiving.
***** {END} ***** Completed 2003-09-14, 172 words
Copyright (c) 2003 Rajah Dodger (rdodger@hotmail.com)
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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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