Clamps, Whiskey, and a Scarf

By Steve Stone

This collection holds all the works inspired by Loretta during the time that I knew her.

The collection is divided into the following:

* In the Beginning - works composed during the seductive phase

* While in Arizona - poems and prose written while she was several states away

* Postclimactic - words after findings, when 'twas clear that she did not plan to leave the unfaithful

* Whimsical Wonders Under Whiskey - one evening of free-flowing remembrances and alcohol

The clamps were purchased exclusively for her titillation and enjoyment. The only benefit I hoped to catch was a glimpse of the ecstasy in her gasp of pleasure upon her face when her nipples felt the pinch within her bounce. Unfortunately, as she took these off early while she was straddling my nostrils, I was unable to witness anything I had hoped for previously when the transaction was made at Connexxtions.

The whiskey ignited the fire hidden beneath her pad prior to the excursion. As the shots certainly lowered our inhibitions, I still have the unopened bottle of Jack Daniels Honey Whiskey that we intended to indulge in upon our next dance.

I purchased the scarf for her as a seductive gift, suggesting constrained limbs to bed frames and/or blindfolds to heighten senses in our future exhibitions. Ironically, I may have been wearing the blindfold the entire time, as my wish for this fantasy to become a reality blinded me of my never-mentioned purpose of what is referred to as merely a tool in her "revenge affair."

Considering all the coffees, gifts, flowers, etc., that I put into us, one can truly be Lost in the Irreplaceable Beauty that is Loretta. Doubtful that one will ever completely comprehend what was shared, and Stone will have to learn to live with that. He may not be meant to understand why he was insulted and shamefully dismissed. It may be best for him to be grateful for experiencing the magic that was enjoyed, while being thankful for the lesson that was learned regarding "separated" and "getting separated."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Page Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Dec 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9781662478406

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Clamps, Whiskey, and a Scarf

Steve Stone

Copyright © 2022 Steve Stone

All rights reserved

First Edition

PAGE PUBLISHING

Conneaut Lake, PA

First originally published by Page Publishing 2022

ISBN 978-1-6624-7839-0 (pbk)

ISBN 978-1-6624-7840-6 (digital)

Printed in the United States of America

Table of Contents

In The Beginning

Prologue

My, Oh My!

Agony

An Oath

Animalistic

Aspirations

Somewhere

Bippity Boo!

Book's Booty

Brave

Breathtaking Anticipation

Building Stamina

Chances Taken

Demanding

Do You Think?

Edible Pedals

Elegance

Every Time

Explode

Fascination

Fruits

Gaga

Gift Of Scarf

Glide

Heartbeat

Hidden Books on The Shelf

Hyperventilating

In Motion

In Orbit

In The Skies

Insane

Just A Glance

Just Asking

Merely Wishes

More Lube Required

My World

Not The Same

Damn It

On Guard

Plan To Hold

Poor Johnny

Reading Fluency

Relax

Religion

Royal Court

Salivating

Salvation

She

Showers

Sinners We Are

Somewhere

Spent

Steadfast

Stunning

Surely

Tell Me, Have You Seen Her?

Tenderness

Testimonial

The Library

Time

Tingle

Too Frequently

Uncommon Smile

Undeniably Enough

Unforgettable Beauty

Unpossible

Vitality

Volcano

Voluptuous Lick

Walk

What Matters

While In Arizona

Air

Amazing

Blood Rush

Brilliance

Clearly

Desire

Dreaming

Everyone Knows

Fade Away

Fresh-Ground Caffeine

Integrity

Jackpot

Just Understand

Lie On Me

Literature

Locked And Chained

Moved

Never

No Honey Whiskey

Some People

Something

Tickle

Timeless

Truth

Waiting

Whatever

Wonderwall

Worshipped

You Knew

Postclimactic

After

Another Glass

Apologies

Attention! Attention!

Certainly

Chains

Chasing

Clear

Comfort

Complicated

Constant Thoughts

Controlled

Couldn't

Decisive

Delusionally,

Dull

Edge Of The Cliff

Even Ida Knows

Every Morning Bell

Whimsical Wonders

Dreaming

Simply

Tonight

Ears Open

Just Jack

How Could I?

How Many?

I'm Sorry

Into The Unknown

Just A Touch

Just Important

Just Like That

Just Promise Me

Known

Lack Of Photographs

Malbec

Moments

Muse

Name

Natural Disaster

Neverending

No Explanations

No Longer

Not That Dude

Obvious

On Cliff's Edge

Only You

Plea

Power Of The Beholder

Problematic Issues

Reminders

Saved

Say Anything

Self

Suddenly

Things Happen

Unanimous

Unanswered

Unforgettable

Unintended Plans

V And W

Wants

Wind Gusts

Spirit

Almond Strike

Franzia

Epilogue

About the Author

In The Beginning

Prologue

This is All for you, Loretta

I So Wish that you are able to read these words

Composed for you.

While you claimed that no one had ever

Written anything for you previously

I have never before been

So moved and so inspired

To write and create

And to simply improve myself.

Your influence will never part from me completely

I certainly had fun while I knew you

Certainly for those several months.

I Fiercely Wish I could have known you longer.

Effortlessly, even from afar,

You will continue to

Inspire me moving forward

I Fiercely Wish that I could have known you longer.

Every printed page

Every coffee Post-It note

Everything is for you

My, Oh My!

My, oh my

To my surprise

My hopeful vision is channeled

Upon a picture of unappreciated thighs

My, oh my

As fantasies certainly run high

I can merely brush and groom

My mustache disguise

My, oh my

The thoughts, the dreams, and damn the delights

Of the facial hair above my lip

Grazing and feasting between your thighs

My, oh my

Agony

Wishes of the visual stimuli received to be followed by aroused silence

An inability to express my praise for an astounding divineness

Carnal wishes to place my lips upon her pedals,

Brush my lips up her thighs to worship in the middle.

Before shifting focus above her waist behold

Licking, smooching, sucking, biting every crease and fold

Tongue encircling each surreal areola,

Front teeth nibbling on each exquisite nipple.

Pictured enticement of black lace,

Nobly drawn upon her edible waist,

Burning Desire continues to anticipate.

Oh, my god—for goodness sake!

The Anguish of Quiet and Stillness

True challenge indeed to measure will power

For conservation of Astroglide I will vow to express myself

Cleaning and stroking ever so vigorously in my personal shower

An Oath

I promise to want you like the lion needs meat

I swear to crave your curves like the shark requires water

I vow to seek your smile like the wolf hunts for prey

I declare to dazzle your delights like the baker pounds upon dough

I marvel about your mind like the sun brightens day

I commit to keeping you satisfied as your sent pictures

Have kept me self-gratified

Happiness and confidence

I assure you

Animalistic

You are so wickedly tempting

In every way that I have imagined

I would fantasize about someone

To be so seductively stimulating

With your provocative prowess

This intriguing engagement

Seems to be something more

Some sort of sacred want

A devilish desire of the divine

This pulsating urge

I doubt this bottomless appetite

To taste your attractive assets

Will ever be completely satisfied

Aspirations

Her wine-stained lips surrounding her innocent smile

Gives me reason to strut along my path

Provides hope for an enjoyable future

Reproduces every naughty dream I've had

In beliefs that they will indeed become a reality

Whenever my sights are lucky enough to locate her

I surrender myself as