Friday, 17 September 2010


Our party is tomorrow!

We are rushing around buying last-minute items: flowers for the toilet; sock suspenders for Virgil; fairylights; a hosepipe. It's all in a big pile on the living room floor.

I went for a drink with Beatrix a few days ago. We drank red wine and talked a mixture of chat and telling each other about ourselves. It's been a long time since I've been so physically attracted to another woman. I find myself having random thoughts about the beauty of her cunt. I think I get a bit more of an idea of her now. She is attracted to us as individuals but also as a couple. Beatrix could be perfect, or dangerous.

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