he liked to flirt with temptation

                                    slowly run his handshis fingers down her sides  cradlecup her fanny

listen to their breathing rise

anticipation in their groins

spit gathering  in the corners of their mouths

    the wholewhile in the liquor aisle

                                           looking coylyup at the cameras

whos watchingtouching themselves

                                     toying with their cocksleanin their cunts on the handle of a wobbly cart

rhythmically

dont try to tell him

                    hes worked years in liquor stores in five different states across the country

a real professional

                    knew the game inside outbut  one thing management couldnt make him do was view surveillance camera screens

he preferred pressing flesh

catching people in the act

 

 

  Temptation

he quit drinking

                   still adores the feelingweight of glassbottled liquor  their colour     shapes

rounded

phallic

    how can one not like the warmpromise of liquid inebriation lingering inside

    

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