Tag: MFM

Xebec

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Motion… Not so much rocking as softly rolling. A sensate lullaby of ship-water movement slowly waking me to powerfully charged awareness. Sensation… Texture. Scent. Crisp-soft sheets and cool not-yet-dawn air… Read more »

At The Edge

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“Do you mind if I blindfold you?” I’d asked. My spouse had eagerly agreed. I’d taken taken his sight, taken photos, then taken my time — taking his hard inside… Read more »