Learning Coping Skills in 2018... |
"I don't think your porn. Your too withdrawn." Muzzy sipped some tea. "I get it." Rose Mcgowan poured herself some tea "Your psychotic." Rose stretched her arms over her head and folded her legs like a Buddha. She was wearing a yellow meshed top and black nylon leggings. "I don't know why I answered your add for erotic entertainers." Rose was having second thoughts as she rubbed her inner thighs. "Your a fruitcake." Muzzy giggled. "I hate fruitcakes.. I prefer Twinkies." she smiled. "Human nature is savage. That's why we have religions and game shows." Rose leaned forward and snatched a Twinkie. "So, that's why your not religious?" Muzzy looked quizzical.. "I am spiritual, like the message jets in my tub. The bubbles take me to a higher plain." Mrs. Mcgowan rubbed the back of her head. "That's porn. Why not make some porn with me?" Muzzy chewed on a matzah stick. "You can't respect a woman, who does porn." Rose chest was blushing. "So, you don't respect anyone you have sex with?" Muzzy gave a toothy smile.. "Of course I do. When I love them." Rose looked puzzled by Muzzy's query. There was a pause in their conversation filled with Gregorian chants that Muzzy had been playing on his stereo. Muzzy stood up and walked over to Rose and removed her yellow meshed top and tossed it on the casting couch, "I'm exercising my male privilege." Rose slapped Muzzy, "Let's take a shower." "I'll get the water proof camera." Muzzy replied. Reflections~ And they were naked and unashamed. 00 V |