All-man, all-woman, I can only watch, not fully man myself, I watch the real man possess you, the full woman. Xxx Soft music. I blow dry your hair. They are magnificent. I dare not ask. I am helpless in your spell. You look at yourself in the mirror. I love watching men watching you. I love carefully rolling each stocking. If you would let me, I would have you stand that I might kneel behind you. I dare not ask. Next to you on my knees, I close my eyes, the better to absorb the heady aroma. And yet you are able to ignore me completely as though I don’t exist, as you read your book, watch TV, talk to lovers on the phone. Sitting pretty in your panties, a negligee on your shoulders.
