Curtains Stories

Friday afternoon 2pm SittingStandingMusic onMusic offAll the leafy lanesAnd car parked streetsBlinds down or drawnCurtains plain, chintz, washed or boiled Then there is closedWhy? Baby sleeping, Daddy shiftsOr Mummy tired Granny nodding and knittingUncle Ted wankingAuntie Pat masturbatingYes you heard me rightAll those sweet white than whiteMale, female or in betweenRubbing, pulling or pokingKnickers down, pulled asideBra...

Jason checked the gate at the side of the house, making sure it was shut as he carefully worked his way into the backyard of the old bungalow. It was difficult to see much as it was quite dark, but he knew this backyard like the back of his hand. He had been here many times before.A soft pool of light shone out from under the veranda, he moved quietly over and double checked. The light was from the bathroom, and he could...