Thinking about Sharon Mitchell
Tied to the wooden rafters
On Rue Ile St. Louis 1984---
Dawn creeping over the Paris rooftops
You__naked
You__legs apart
You__your back red from the belt
You__your thighs quivering with each strike
You__moaning
You___ panties in your mouth
You___ ass arching back begging for my cock
Me__Leather engineer boots
Leather Gloves
A long dark green German leather coat
I free thee
You---collapse onto your knees
Hands tied tight
Behind your back
A slave___
Licking my engineer boots
Pret a tout
With dawn
Crawling over the Paris rooftops
The you is Sharon Mitchell
A fellow sexual adventurer.
We are cousins sort of.
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