Show me a groin, an ass, or a cute face, then my attention is certainly on it. Trying to dissect the person via these three attributes. Trying to imagine the flesh hidden under clothing and how it will compare to my own. Sometimes the image lives up to the imagination; sometimes the opposite is the case and you’re left feeling somewhat disappointed and end up having to transpose the dream upon the reality.
Sometimes you get lucky, but, more often than not, the heroin gets in the way and you’d rather breathe the dragon than the contents of an asshole. Your mind chooses sucking on the end of a pipe above that of a penis. I guess, at the end of the day, both are phallic and start with the same letter; both provide you with pleasure and release.
Desire is such a cruel mistress.
Desire is a Cruel Mistress was originally published in Microscenes 5: The Sex Issue.