Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that. We were attracted(enticed) the one by the other one by photos, videos but especially with words, words with which we jouyions on this magic screen which separated us but which gathered(combined) us at the same time. Little by little we came to light us one to another, and the helping words, with less and less restraint. Our friendship was transformed little by little into secret garden in which our thoughts left free court with their imagination, sometimes soft, fascinated and sometimes. Only that's not exactly how he put it." Tell us how he put it as closely as you can remember," the older cop sounded impatient. I looked at his partner for guidance. Her hair was wrapped around her head and rolled into a ball on top. I wondered how she could wear her uniform hat with all that hair and that caused me to think about what happened to my own hat. She took my hand in hers. "Tell us what he said Sammy."I was having trouble talking anyway. My jaw hurt every time I moved it. But. I still can't believe I did that. Not once but twice." And I loved it. I know you love Bill. I don't want to hurt that Gee. I just think you have the perfect body to photograph nude. Forgive me for pushing that." You mean I don't excite you, that I would be just a model?" No I can't say that... you saw how I got plenty excited yesterday. You are one very desirable woman Gee and I'm not dead." Tell me about SCUBA." I changed the subject as I got scared. We talked another hour about SCUBA and.Read More
