Pearls From The American Female Poets

Hell, if Poogie enjoys gawking at my figure – why not let him get his eyes full? As long as a man respects me as a lady, I don't care. Nor do I see any harm in it. Listen, we may not all like to admit it, but it is pretty hard on a female and males too. We all go to parties, group encounters and other social functions to meet people to go to bed with. Someone we think is our cup of tea, sexually, that is." Fran liked Adell right away. The men sat spellbound looking up at Adell's luscious figure. She was wearing a flesh – colored fishnet bathing suit. Even the other women seated around the campfire sighed inside with admiration. They were all a little nervous with Add being there. Not only did this woman speak her mind, she had the sexy body to back up her philosophy. Then Linda added, "I don't understand what all the fuss is about anyway. I mean, this big coverup of sex in this country. If you think about it, where did we all come from?" For just a moment her exquisite face reflected a look of sexual desire that Harry Miller found contagious. "Where is it all leading to?" asked Miller, quite concerned over the submissive sexuality of the American female. Mr ...»