EPT
She enters on command, not timidly. Her gaze meets mine, and no words are needed.
She knows it's time; time to go, time to shine, time is ours, not only mine.
We commence, slow at first, cautious but focused.
Warming into it, warming up to it.
I touch her gently, but directly, accurate and poised.
My fingers move more swiftly, gaining tenacity and tempo.
She stirs a bit, shifting left to right, I know I'm doing well.
My attention is solely on her...
Suddenly but not surprisingly another enters, silently, softly.
My eyes do not raise to meet her; I feel her presence.
Slowly she tiptoes by; grazing, tickling, touching the other.
They don't linger on each other, for there is no need.
Now both of my hands are ready, intimate with both.
My hands heat up, pulsing at a vigorous speed.
Both are squirming about, a sly smile creeps on my face.
I know we are close, so close. Just a little bit longer...
My hands tense up, but it matters not.
It is time. Squirts abound, from both at once.
Tired and flushed, rest is immediate.
My pumping heart subsides...
The good life.
The good life of a macro zerg.
