Saturday, October 17, 2009

Breasticulation.

It seemed like a good idea at the time,
but when I had to remove my top and bra I got shy.
He was looking at me, a patient look in his eyes,
so I lay down on the bed and tried to relax
trying not to think of what was to come.
I wish I could say he was gentle
but no, he squeezed my breasts like they were lemons
and he was looking for juice!!!
Then he told me you should do this more often,
i looked at him with an incredulous look.
Then it was all over,
my breast check was done,
good news, no lumps found,
bad news, i felt violated.

3 comments:

  1. Hehehehe, u had me there. Very nice. Pole about how it ended though.

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  2. Well written, precise, nice twist. Polished simplicity, wit. Me like. :-)

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