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Subject: Gratification

Author:
Robert

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Date Posted: 12:21:44 05/05/04 Wed

Here's how the scene from last night. I am sitting on a couch in the front of One Taste, our new center.

I am feeling, rather than hearing, the vibration from DJ Damien's pounding and expert beat.

I am tasting the green juice from George.

I am smelling the various scents from people who have sat next to me and chatted. I can still smell Lauren's scent on my arm.

The touch receptors on my fingers are pulsing with the beat.

I am Seeing the manifisation of my entire life before me. Nicole is dancing her arms above her head, her full body in orgasm. Allyson is by her, her smile reaching beyond her body. Taosha and Becca are dancing with each other, old lovers newly acquainted. Lauren is spinning around, her colors eminating from within. Kristen is turned on, sexy, beautiful. More new faces, new friends, new connections, new beginnings.

I am the club owner smoking an imaginary cigar seeing the women in my life happy. All of them. "We did it... " is all I can think.

Gratification.

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