May Ling Su

I’ve recently rediscovered the joy of dressing. Ever since I quit my job at the hospital two years ago, I haven’t had any reason to get dressed in the morning. I’m usually running around the house naked as often as I can.

But over the past week, I’ve been stretching my limbs and walking over to the closet, picking out a pretty cotton dress for me to wear. As I pull the sundress over my generous ass and zip it from behind, I look over my shoulder and find Jay watching me, curiously aroused.

He topples me over on the bed, licking and fucking and ooh-ing and aah-ing. He hikes my hemline up over my hips and pulls the strap off my shoulder as he fucks me, grabbing at my breast and crinkling my dress.

Water and oil is the yin and yang
of our physical world.
Our planet and its creatures
are mostly water. Water sustains life.

Oil is the dark ooze that is ambition,
innovation, greed, war and death.
Oil is the ego.