He had a point, though, in that the more we slept together, the more and more I was becoming his. I stood there, for a moment, and started to weep. ...gain the turmoil. Could I truly love two men? I knew that two men loved me, just in different ways. And maybe that was changing.So to the closet I went, and pulled out a few, rejecting them, until I found one that wasn’t awful. blood red satin and off-the shoulder, the circle skirt was hemmed more modestly above my knees. It had a modest. It seemed right that itshould be sucked, sucked with reverence. In fact there was a bead of milkjust about to drip in shameless waste: I couldn?t let such a gloriousthing be lost. My tongue shot out unbidden and caught the drip of sweetmilk mid-air: and my brain began to fuzz and spark with pleasure. All thepromised wanton orgiastic pleasure that had been lurking in the air forthe past several days seemed to find their flash-point here. There was awealth of femininity to be enjoyed, if only I. More

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