Sthandwa sami

By Yrsa Daley-Ward In the early hours of this morning it was far too hot for anyone to sleep. You told me I was strange and kissed me sunk your teeth into my soft bottom lip twice. So hard I thought you drew blood. I keep getting the scary feeling that if you look at […]
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An Indian Holiday

By Tosin Otitoju I am starting to like it in India.  The local girls seem to have not a care in the world.  They skip-skip-skip in the shade of a tree.  They talk, with a lot of moving of hands and hips and eyes.  Now they are laughing.  I notice this girl.  Her stomach is […]
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I want Sex

By ‘Life’ I want sex. I want sexy sex. I want flirty dirty sex. I want someone who has my knickers constantly wet. I want that ‘you’re so sexy I’m throbbing’ feeling. I want lust. I want to eat lust. I want someone who gives me my bra back saying ‘you left this at my […]
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