Dances of Desire : Act II
The Firebird prepares to fly
I stir in the semi-darkness and wonder, for a moment, where I am. The surroundings are unfamiliar, and very luxurious, only half-lit by the coming dawn. Gradually, the events of last night come back to me, and the very thought of what had happened causes my cock to stir restlessly. I roll to one side and there, alongside me, covered only by a single white sheet, is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. The she...