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	<description>Hark, one tenderer note than all ... Sighing, one long low lovely loveless call...</description>
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		<title>Cream Dream</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 10:13:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[how to turn me on]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The dream begins with a slim blonde woman kneeling over my face. My view is the elongated skyscraper of her body. Her thighs nestle around each of my shoulders, and I gaze up up up her body, the angle making her hips a foundation, her belly a tower, her breasts a parapet, her head a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cold Ass Ice</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 09:11:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[pushing the edges]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Step outside and it feels as if you&#8217;ve entered a hot, wet oven. You&#8217;re the pat of butter on the baked potato that is Gotham. It&#8217;s hot, hot, hot heat, wet and hot, and it cleaves to you, sweat-pressing your skin and enervating you with its doughy-moist succubus embrace. You need to go somewhere the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Words So Leisured&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 08:48:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[afterglow]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Marta was the first lover I wooed with words. I was eighteen, she was 22, we were both counselors at a Catholic girls&#8217; camp. I kissed her within the first week, and separated as we were, as propriety necessitated, we would send our preteen charges back and forth between our tables at meals &#8212; all [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Cup of Jo</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/a-cup-of-jo</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 08:06:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[the art of seduction]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=162</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[She doesnâ€™t know I exist. Sure, she takes my two clammy dollars and single quarter for my medium half-caf and she punches my card, and she puts the .13Â¢ in the ceramic jug that is labeled â€œTips!â€? and adorned with jaunty daisies, but she doesnâ€™t see me. I am reduced to my faceless caffeine addiction [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Break-up Aura</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/break-up-aura</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 00:14:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sinclair</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[the art of seduction]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I could have taken her home. She asked me to. Said her name was Drea. She didn&#8217;t like the whole thing, Andrea, it was too common. Drea was edgier. It clearly fit her better. She ordered a gin and tonic at the bar, making eye contact with the bar tender, flirting; the bartender was providing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Executive Assist &#8211; A Story</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/executive-assist-a-story</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/executive-assist-a-story#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 08:26:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[the art of seduction]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=155</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[The secretary was bent over the desk with her skirt bunched up over her back and her panties pooled by her feet. Her breathing was strained and she tried to look at the wall clock by her left side, praying that her lateness wouldn&#8217;t be noticed. Her cheap rayon H&#038;M blouse was pushed carelessly up [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Desert Dreams</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/desert-dreams-or-tall-women-with-short-dark-hair</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 08:37:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alex</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[afterthoughts]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[or Tall Women with Short Dark Hair Living in the desert motivates you to get up early. Just on the edge of darkness is best. Get up, start the coffee and shuffle through the beat-up screen door onto the porch &#8212; the front porch in my case, because it faces east. Naked. That&#8217;s important. No [...]]]></description>
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		<title>This Unknown Mistress</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/this-unknown-mistress</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2012 08:05:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[how to turn me on]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=72</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I have a fantasy that centers on a woman who knows my body better than I do myself. In my fantasy, her voice tells me to touch myself, how to touch and where. &#8220;Use your left hand,&#8221; she says, &#8220;and peel back your labia like the pages of a book. Let your right finger tease [...]]]></description>
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		<title>These things I cannot say&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/these-things-i-cannot-say</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/these-things-i-cannot-say#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Mar 2012 09:44:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ruminations]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I myself am tongue tied. I can write filthy sweet nothings that make a grown woman keen inwardly. I can talk a tear of naughty shreds into a phone. I can, at innocuous moments, lean over, place my lips just thisclose to your ear and drop-whisper some dirty bomb mot into your ear that will [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Cut Above &#8211; Meditations on being Shaved</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/a-cut-above-meditations-on-being-shaved</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/a-cut-above-meditations-on-being-shaved#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2012 08:36:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ruminations]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=169</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Our current culture puts a tremendous amount of emphasis on the womenâ€™s bushâ€”how it should be kept, ways to maintain its topiary forms, manners for dressing it up. It is such a commonplace that women should be trimmed at the very least that waxing or shaving bare is almost the default setting for female pubic [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dressing Room &#8211; A Story</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/dressing-room-a-story</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/dressing-room-a-story#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 08:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ruminations]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=159</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[You call me and tell me that in one hour I must meet you in a dressing room at Macy&#8217;s on the designer suit floor; &#8220;Armani,&#8221; you tell me. You tell me to wear a short skirt with no panties and high heels. You tell me to ride the train, not take a taxi, and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Nadia The Evil Great</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/nadia-the-evil-great</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/nadia-the-evil-great#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Feb 2012 08:49:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ruminations]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=108</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[If Michelle exemplifies one type of woman to whom I feel an immediate attraction, the woman who serves for exemplar of my other type would have to be this stripper on whom I had a terrible, burning, yearning, puppy-dog completely unrequited crush, so unrequited in fact that I&#8217;m quite sure my existence barely registered. Her [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On Prelapsarian Sex, or a Consideration of Al Fresco Fucking</title>
		<link>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/on-prelapsarian-sex-or-a-consideration-of-al-fresco-fucking</link>
		<comments>http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/archives/on-prelapsarian-sex-or-a-consideration-of-al-fresco-fucking#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2012 08:02:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ruminations]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sapphosgirls.com/words/?p=56</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[For sex to be truly al fresco it must take place in the unobstructed great outdoors. Inside a human-made structure, however penetrable to the peering eyes of willing-or hapless-voyeurs, doesn&#8217;t really count. This criterion of al fresco sexÂ  inherently needing to be unencumbered by human structure precludes allowing sex in a tent, or in a [...]]]></description>
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