Tomorrow is the last day of February Photo Fest 2019. If you haven’t already done so, I encourage you to click the lips and see what the other participants have been posting.
If you’re at a loss for where to start, try one of these creative contributions from my fellow photographers (titles linked):
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Late summer. Morning sun soft on still-tan sleep-warmed skin.
Words of want greet my still-sleepy vision as I loll toward consciousness.
“I want to cum,” he says via text.
But he can’t.
Timing. Schedule constraints. Psychological need refused by his body, he’s stroked himself raw through a morning full of desperately-hard but cannot reach completion.
Oh, but he wants to.
And I know he wants to.
So, using my knowledge – knowing he has responsibilities to attend to that will force him to wait several hours before touching himself again, and also knowing how that delay will intensify his desire throughout his wait – I make him want a little worse…
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In algebra, we are taught that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line.
But the quickest route is not always the most enjoyable.
Some of us are built for comfort. Not speed.
There’s much to be said for slowing down.
It’s really the best way to handle the curves life throws your way.
