Movie starr symphony

I touched her soft body, wanting to play her notes in a sweet melody...but only in a dream. Only in my dream was such a thing really going to occur because she was a movie star. I was just me. But one day, maybe?

Yes. That day would come one day in the form of a lot of alcohol and a lot of talking. It's amazing what a touch of grand marnier can do for one's tongue in such a venue.

She spoke of her discomfort with ehr life. The people who just didn't matter because of their elusive mannerisms. And i listened...i listened onto every word until something interesting happened. She kissed me and it was over...all borders were down...smashed even.

This odd dream that i had for a while, finally came to pass except i imagined a piano. But she isn't a piano to be played...but more of a violin to be stroked slowly...then suddenly to make the noises in which i desired...small then strong was my symphony and oh how sweet it sounded. I looked upon the great music that i was making and became enamored by the curves in her back when i played that special note.

Not before long, she became a new instrument...my flute made an even better song when my lips became involved. Two fingers and a subtle blow was all she needed. I played and played on her supple body until she yelped a cry that was music to my ears. My ultimate ending to such a symphony. My ultimate satisfaction to see her laying there in such a position...one of grandeur and grace...what i always wanted.

The movie starr laid before in nothing but a black and white bra...and my symphony was complete...

Gotta love that grand marnier;)

-S