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My fingers traveled up and down her naked body, teasing her while she straddled me in the big chair. We kissed soft feathery kisses and deep sugary kisses for nearly an hour and now my lips are swollen, but I ache for more. I'm lying here on the floor, naked under this blanket, waiting for Janine to return from the kitchen. She's making Caesar salad wraps to satisfy our ravenous hunger and shaving cups of ice to soothe our tender lips. Oh and here's Sawdust. I guess Janine let him out. We put him in Eva's room, because we feel uncomfortable being intimate in front of him, or at least I feel uncomfortable. Janine has no problem with him being present and in fact thinks that I'm being totally silly about the whole thing. I don't know. I have this weird feeling that Sawdust is watching us while Eva is away and when she returns, he's going to spill his guts about us. Although, right now he doesn't look nearly as mischievous as he usually does. No, right now he looks rather confused. Poor kitty, I see why he has that wary look in his eyes. His mommy left him five days ago and the evil older ones keep locking him in her room. It's been five days since Eva left with dad and Catherine, but it seems a lot shorter than that. Time always seems to fly when you're having fun and soon Eva will return and our days of freedom will be over. I wish I could slow the sands of time and make these days last longer. |