Page 55 of Pagan Dreams


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protests, give me more.

> Send me to beyond places

where I cannot think, and I do not exist

and there is nothing but blessed nothingness,

cascading around my spirit to fill me.

And when you lift me up, and hand me to my beyond,

beyond heavenly bliss and earthly fragrance,

gentle me then and caress me back into the world

of touch and sight,

set me down softly on pillowy cushions

that I may breathe in the peaceful remnant.

Epilogue

I hear Munchkin meow at the window, the old cat seeing Peach walk up the apartment stairs. I hear the door open and close and a rustle of something in her hands.

“What do you think of this?” I hear her say. I go to the doorway and look at her windswept hair and smiling face with lurid eyes as she pulls a costume from a shiny plastic bag. It’s a skin-tight leopard skin jumpsuit.

“Leopard-skin?” I exclaim surprised. “What? You go as a cat; I go as your kitten?”

She sways her generous hips toward me seductively, the lust in her eyes burns bright.

“This must have made you horny,” I suggest.

“Ummm, yes,” she says discarding the costume on the dining room table, next to the Halloween jack o’ lantern with the mischievous face. She moves closer to me and begins to run her hand against my thigh.

“I tried it on at the shop, and the little clerk could hardly keep her hands off of me,” she tells me.

“Really? She made a pass at you?” I break away from her to look in her eyes.

“Pass? She practically rolled me on the floor.”

“You’re kidding,” I exclaim. Peach always gets herself into the most curious sexual situations.

“No, I’m not,” she replies. She’s dead serious, for Peach a sure sign she’s telling the truth. “I guess when I gave her the once over, she was bold enough to ask if I screw around with women. So you know what I did?” she asks me to guess. There’s the devil in her eye, I think.

“I have no idea,” I reply, waiting for her to continue her story.

“I let her press her hand to my cunt with just my underwear on so she could feel the heat.”

“And…?”

“Like I said, she would have rolled me right there on the floor,” she tells me.

“So did you? Roll on the floor with her?”

“No, but I invited her to come to the party with us.”

“Oh. And she’s going?”

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