It is easy to propose impossible remedies

Cat was alone, gently she rocked on the studded leather pouf to a tune only she could hear.  I expect if I were sitting next to her I would have be able to hear her hum but from across the room any sound she made was masked by murmurs and outbursts.  The Playground is the type of pub that doesn’t play music for the afternoon drinkers so the noise was mostly a quiet murmur, but you can expect afternoon drinkers to burst out with laughter occasionally.  Gradually I undressed Cat in my mind. I pulled her plain white T over her head causing her hair, already disheveled, to float lightly down into moody clumps. I reached behind her to undo her bra with one hand, touching her as it did.  First I brushed the skin on... Read more...