The Nephilim of Genesis

The Majestic Labido ...

Pogo and I enjoy our ride down to the mailbox.
Were both excited to look at the foliage and Victorian houses
and the lady joggers in their tight fitting running suits.
"These yoga paints leave very little to the imagination."
Pogo remarked as he stiffened.
"Now-now, they have a right to show off their figure
without any lewdness from you." I chided and pressed
Pogo back down into his seat.
"You know they want to be seductive. Why not let them know it?"
Pogo sat up again.
"Well, firstly were riding in a car and secondly they are too
busy to notice you Pogo. This is ridiculous.
There are social norms and courtesies .. Oh, my God.
Did you just wet yourself?" I was red faced.
Pogo was so embarrassing, sometimes I dreaded taking him
out in public.

Reflections~ Is spontaneous arousal Satanic?