Thursday, February 3, 2011
Male meets female--the air drips with estrogen and testosterone. The chemical mixture ignites. Nothing exists but passion.
His muscles flex with each movement. Hot steamy sweat collects on his brow. In and out, in and out, his movements excite her.
"That's right! Very good! Now...oh, that's right in there...very good."
Encouraged by her words he continues.
"This is hard."
"It gets easier," she promises. "With time, the stitches will slip off your needles. You really are a natural."
"Should be, after watching you for years." He grins.
He knows how to make love to a knitter.