Okay! You win.



By Stanley Collymore

Give over; and do give it a break will you? Look!

I’ve heard all this baloney before that you’re

giving me from guys like you who swear

as you do that they’re principally interested

in my mind and not my body. Well, go

tell it to the birds! Hey, wait a minute;

what on earth am I saying? For

you’ve evidently and rather

successfully it seems, done that

already and it’s why you’re

now trying it on with me.

Spreading your quite

practised wings

ever further so

to speak!

Nice try; but you’ve got your work cut out for you

mate, as I’m no easy pushover. Mind you, I’m

very susceptible, I must confess, to lapses

of resilience when confronted with

cogent and compelling arguments of persuasion.

It’s a terrible weakness of mine I know; one

that I personally and readily admit to but

rarely confide to anyone else unless

encouragingly placed in the quite

intriguing but none the less

highly compromising

situation of the kind

you’ve clearly

put me in.

And now that you know this I suppose you’re

going to take full advantage of what I’ve

told you; and were you to do so who

could really blame you? I know

that I won’t, as by confiding in you in

this way I would have subliminally

asked for and hopefully as well

quite consciously set myself

up for getting everything

that I’m hopefully, as

I’m sure you well

know, naturally

asking for!

© Stanley V. Collymore

28 November 2013.

Commentary:

Practically every one of us likes to think that for most of the time we’re fully in charge of our individual sexuality. It’s a myth, of course, as unforeseen and even premeditated encounters coupled with the circumstances triggered and generated by them are irresistibly strong determinant factors relative to how we ultimately behave sexually.

But who the hell cares or has any lasting regrets, for that matter, about these outcomes if they succeed not only in unleashing but also spellbindingly manage to liberate and fully sate in the process the surging sexuality, however embarrassing that might be for some of you, that each of us periodically experiences and invariably succumb to; yet for all that still try to pretend, and unconvincingly so, it must be said, that you seriously want to suppress such inclinations from ever surfacing.