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Let's Play a Game.
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Let's Play a Game. Let's a Game. Let's call it 'Quietly'. We met online. We texted. I suggested we a game. You agreed. We decided a time and a place - tomorrow, 2pm, outside this hotel. And now you have arrived, but you are hiding, watching me from across the road. I am standing outside the hotel. Obviously, I'm waiting for you. I don't with my phone - your hopeful arrival has my full attention. From across the road you weigh - well-dressed, professional. Handsome enough. Not fat. Not creepy-looking. 'Normal'. Your heart is racing. 'Will I really go and meet this guy? 'I have never spoken him.' 'Will I put my safety in his hands? ' 'Am I stupid?' 'Am I crazy?' 'Am I brave enough?' You are so nervous, but also, you feel alive. Really alive. What is this crazy movie that you are in! You make your decision. You walk up . I smile a gentle smile. I know it's you - we are carrying copies of the same newspaper - our secret sign, our little joke - like a couple of spies a Moscow street doing something<b> forbidden. </font></b>We exchange no words. That's the rule of the game. Two strangers - no small talk, no judgement. No pressure. No words. Just our game. The only word we have is a 'safe word'. We have agreed it. If you speak it, I will stop. We enter the hotel. We go our room. The room is clean and cool. You go into the bathroom and turn the shower. You look in the mirror. You can feel your heart in your chest, but you have found your courage now. You want know how the game ends. You feel alive! Slowly, you take off you clothes and get into the shower. The bathroom door opens, I come in. You are embarrassed. I turn off the light. My clothes the floor and I get into the shower with you. We say nothing. We face each other. You are shy and can't meet my eye. I smile and touch your cheek. I turn you round to face the wall, your back faces me. Gently, I take your hands. I place your palms the wall in front of you. You feel very vulnerable but you do it. Slowly, slowly, I run a finger down your back, from ear neck, across you shoulders and down your spine your ass. Slowly. I do it again. And now the other ear. And again. Even slower. Quietly, slowly, gently, over the next hour, I get you very, very, very, very clean... Who wants ? |
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