Shove over, woudja? his Mojo yanked up the covers and almost climbed into bed onto his lap Christ . . pleased you're still sleeping naked.

Move it over, bro.

Give me a momenta moment

A moment's relative, ya oughta fly, I’m back.

Yah  Wharya been

Miss me? he puckered up asif he expected a kiss

his Mojo was as irreverent as he

he grabbed his cock Yawanna kiss Kiss this

Mojo grabbed his cock Ya really wanme to kiss it, or the horde I’ve brought with me?

Wha

Horde.

Ya brought me back sumptin

I understood your NMI’s lackin, word on the street; which I’ll add, you put out.

Nuthins sacred

Your utterance, your word.

Yah yah  I was a bit frustrated  Usually I close my eyes an theyre lined up  Me Me  Me first   Oohme

They havent been inspired

Your cock’s been uninspired.

Runs on steam  hydraulics I dont stoke the furnace lack of inspirations on me

Certainly is, laying fat on your belly.

Ya neednt be graphic

Ain’t graphic, honest . . right?

Yahright

Thought you might say so.

That said, I’ve brought a horde, a gaggle, an oiled SlipnSlide, a fille bon apetit maou maoumaou, munchanaloralur-clit, from dizzying heights to primordial mud, I command those who would satisfy your whim, your desiresuddenly the bed groaned with unseen weightthe covers chattering like a deep pond its surface scattered with handfuls of peddles an off each exclamation point thrown up by the water a breathless passionate whispervoice cryin Me please, me  Please me

an orgy divvied between him an Mojo 

                                        Wait. No. I’ve had mine, I'm stuffed. I brought this consummate bevy for you.

they were backthey crowded around his legs groped hands at his thighs pawing his cock small fingers splayed at his belly his cock growing turgid it desiringhungry to be felt pulled tugged taken sucked enveloped

                                                                                                    then at the foot of his bed he spied a young girl shoulderlength hairthe colour of crushed blueberries spun in cream and glistening moist brightblue lips big eyes blue  euphoticblue fractured with electric coyblue light

hed seen her before

                      though always at the edge of thingsunfocused watching  fondling her clitpinching her nipples clutching her breastsher flesh plumped between her fingers her scent her aroma arousing but unwillingso it seemed to approach nearer 

they made fuzzy eyecontact

she followed this timecrawled up the bed passing through the twiningsplayed orgasmic bodies emergingemerging  emerging until she sat straddling his chesther pussy leaking  smiling   happy

Finally. she said

Finally

Yes.

I didnt think . .

. . Think what?

Think  youd want to be with me

You think too much, or why didn’t you think I would be here and not want to be with you?

                                                                                               before he could answer she leaned forward and kissed him deeplyher lipstick smearing her tongue flitting flitting then deep then sucking his tongue 

        then leaning backher face like glass he could see himself the brightblue smeared on his mouth and looking beneath the glass he saw her pert teenage tits and looking furthurdown her pussy weeping making glass of its own on his belly

          he went to sit upshe planted her hands on his chest No  No  a hushed third No that sounded more like a butterfly wing brushing the air as she slipped down his body and took him in her mouth 

                                                                                              a brightblue slick down his ribs and belly

                    the night just beginning                     

0004 & 0716 & 0831,  Twosday,  26  5. 20

1347,  Twosday,  26  5. 20

Iggy Pop  Sistermidnight  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LAiQZGDmVXg