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Elsie and Clarence Elsie brought Clarence home to meet her parents. They met at work a few days ago. Parents Glenda and Saul sat with Clarence at the table, Elsie made tea. Glenda removed ear rings and blouse, her skirt left her body half way down the hallway. She returned in a diamond aztec caftan and attended to her on-line business in front of the tv. Saul changed into a cotton kimono robe dressing gown, similarly engaged in his laptop computer. Elsie served tea to Clarence, her dong inflating through jeans. She stood, her dong now solid, and smiled, “I can call you a cab” she kind of asked. Clarence didn’t move. He smiled back and said hello to her denim bar. “Do you want to see it” she kind of asked. A shiny slippery prick snaked out of her pink and yellow undies to within an inch of his nose. He gazed upon the glossy knob, beautiful. Her balls lustrous and untroubled. Texture of velutinous shaft with a skull in satin finish found shelter in his throat. The skull expelled lush stripes of goo from chin to ear. He closed his lips around her softening anaconda. She drew him to her face and they kissed in her sperm. Showered, Clarence lay on her bed. Elsie hugged soft flannel bedsheets with her naked body across his. She lightly swished the fleece over themselves and they slept. Down below a racket of cicadas filled the summer morning, chittering small birds fluttered about. Heavy city traffic droned in perpetuity. In a love nest of their own, Elsie and Clarence turned over as one, asleep.  |
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