READING: "RITUALS OF THE ANTITHETICAL" FROM THE NOVEL RITUALS OF THE ANTITHETICAL (A.GLASS 2023)
“Just a strong latte and…” Sandra looks over some of the pastries. “...it has to be that almond croissant. Fresh?” She asks, as the young woman behind the counter prepares the coffee, reaching for some tongs, she looks at Sandra.
“Yes, baked only an hour ago for lunch hour.”
Placing down a Ten dollar note onto the counter. Sandra points with her right index finger to the outdoor seating.
“I’ll have it outside.”
“Bring it to you shortly,” the woman replies, as she prepares the coffee.
Sandra walks to the front of the coffee shop, sitting down at a small table, she places on her sunglasses. As a warm Westerly wind caresses her face, which she felt earlier, and the feeling of contentment flows over her. She gently exhales, crossing her legs, as the woman from the shop places down the pastry and coffee with Sandra’s change.
“Thank you,” Sandra says, looking up at the cafe attendant still feeling euphoric from the mid-afternoon fuck she just had.
“Enjoy,” the woman replies, as Sandra lifts the coffee with her left hand and has a sip. Eyeing the people walking past the cafe on Lexington Ave.
The cafe attendant begins to wipe down and clear a nearby table, walking quickly back into the cafeteria.
Staring ahead, without blinking. Sandra has another sip of the coffee. “I feel so good today. I really need those fuck sessions with other men…” Placing the coffee back down, with the knife provided, she cuts off a piece from the croissant. Picking it up with right thumb and index finger, she places the piece in her mouth, biting down, tasting the essence of almond and the sweet flaky pastry. “...God, this is tasty…” She lifts the coffee, having another sip. Opening her legs, she feels the wetness of the gusset between her bikini bottom’s. Knowing that her own juices and the man’s semen, that is not of her husband’s, has slowly dripped out onto the material. “...I didn’t orgasm. Didn’t need to, it was just enough to feel that cock inside of me. His semen now mixed with my juice, and I’ll stay aroused for hours. …” She closes her eyes, inhaling through her nose gently. “...Makes me feel so calm.”
“Yes, baked only an hour ago for lunch hour.”
Placing down a Ten dollar note onto the counter. Sandra points with her right index finger to the outdoor seating.
“I’ll have it outside.”
“Bring it to you shortly,” the woman replies, as she prepares the coffee.
Sandra walks to the front of the coffee shop, sitting down at a small table, she places on her sunglasses. As a warm Westerly wind caresses her face, which she felt earlier, and the feeling of contentment flows over her. She gently exhales, crossing her legs, as the woman from the shop places down the pastry and coffee with Sandra’s change.
“Thank you,” Sandra says, looking up at the cafe attendant still feeling euphoric from the mid-afternoon fuck she just had.
“Enjoy,” the woman replies, as Sandra lifts the coffee with her left hand and has a sip. Eyeing the people walking past the cafe on Lexington Ave.
The cafe attendant begins to wipe down and clear a nearby table, walking quickly back into the cafeteria.
Staring ahead, without blinking. Sandra has another sip of the coffee. “I feel so good today. I really need those fuck sessions with other men…” Placing the coffee back down, with the knife provided, she cuts off a piece from the croissant. Picking it up with right thumb and index finger, she places the piece in her mouth, biting down, tasting the essence of almond and the sweet flaky pastry. “...God, this is tasty…” She lifts the coffee, having another sip. Opening her legs, she feels the wetness of the gusset between her bikini bottom’s. Knowing that her own juices and the man’s semen, that is not of her husband’s, has slowly dripped out onto the material. “...I didn’t orgasm. Didn’t need to, it was just enough to feel that cock inside of me. His semen now mixed with my juice, and I’ll stay aroused for hours. …” She closes her eyes, inhaling through her nose gently. “...Makes me feel so calm.”
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Reading: "Rituals of the Antithetical" from the novel RITUALS OF THE ANTITHETICAL (A.Glass 2023)
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