by Hyades
A woman with such a full on grasp of the word 'cunt' and not just as a substitue for a mans name
I gave a girl from work a lift once and the conversation turned to sex as it does...
But when the word 'cunt' came up she just went red...
'What? You prefer pussy?' I asked. Gash? 'Slash. Hole? Slit? Muffin? Luv Muffin? Oyster? Luv Oyster?'
Slowly her head turned to the glass of the passenger window and I can't remember if when it returned to facing forwards she had ever made her choice...
Are all these poems about one man may I ask? If so please tell us a little more about him. He's inspired so many!!!
:)))