These are the voyages of the Starship “Cunnilingus”

I once knew a woman who decided dating was no longer a viable prospect for a happy and sane lifestyle. She had been dating a bloke on and off for the past month or so and seemed happy. Now the bloke was a twat but who was I to say that to her.  It was none of my business and to be honest I didn’t want to go down that path as it would be one filled with dark holes that one can get lost in.

I often fluttered with the idea of happiness. A woman that loves me and one that I loved beyond the boundaries of equity. One that I adored so much that I could never undo something that I had done, and it would not matter . Because we had each other. And that was all that mattered.

 

It was  a dream.

One worth chasing.

 

0ne I cant give up on because if I do I may give up on life itself.

 

“Happy ever after in the market place
Molly lets the children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face
And in the evening she’s a singer with the band”

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More on the cunnilingus later……..

 

 

PART ONE OF MANY

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