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You slide on your knees between my spread legs. You slide the heavy weight
into me. I take you in one devouring moment. Later you say, "What am I going to
do? We're already acting like we're married. Don't you feel it, honey? But you ...
I say, "You'll put your hands on my waist, then slide them down lightly to my hips."
You begin to pant, wanting me: "I won't touch you anywhere. You haven't told me
I can." I say, "You can see my breasts through thin gauzy fabric. You can put ...
But I had wanted to sit tousled in nothing but a pajama top and have your adoring
hand slide underneath to touch my breasts. Now you hold me in your arms, and I
weep for the girl who was so ashamed of yielding, if only for a few minutes, ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - ehough75 - LibraryThing
Amazing. Loved every aspect of this book. She shows how her thoughts and process have developed and changed over the years with both conversaitons, debates, and encounters with the people she has met ... Read full review
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An amazing book of vignettes that explore the ideas and intersections of love, sexuality, gender, and identity. A beautiful love letter to her partner, Leslie Feinberg. Read full review