The Master of Seduction
This is an excerpt from a book by someone you all know as the master of seduction. He is a true ladies man. When he's in town, woman swoon and men look on in envy. Thus spoke the telegu cassanova:
That be right. You do know who wrote that. None other than the sexy and rugged PV Narasimha Rao. After liberalising the economy he proceeded to liberate our libidos.
They lay in silence for a long long time. As it grew darker,
they came closer. He lay with his head on her lap while she combed
through his smooth hair with her fingers and kissed him on the
forehead. Then they exchanged places and she rested her head on his
chest, making him feel her undulating breast-line against himself.
Their bodies, like strangers meeting for the first time, introduced
themselves to each other.That be right. You do know who wrote that. None other than the sexy and rugged PV Narasimha Rao. After liberalising the economy he proceeded to liberate our libidos.
posted by zeminky @ 10:46 AM
2 Comments:
Shouldn't that be "..she rested her face on his chest", for him to be able to feel her undulating breast-line on "himself"? Of course, "she" could be another mythical back-breasted creature from pv's playhouse.
Their bodies, like strangers meeting for the first time, introduced
themselves to each other.
Here the poet seems to be alluding to a metaphorical full-body handshake.
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