witty-remark's Diaryland Diary

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I work from my computer, seated at the dining table I was bent over three nights ago. The candles typically propped in the centre have been pushed to the back, remaining there from when my outstretched arms inadvertently thrust them as my torso jolted forward.

If time is not linear, and it isn’t, my droning tone as I stare into the webcam becomes concurrently interlaced with my own moans. I am perpendicular to myself. Sitting with a comfortable authority as a director leading a team as well as watching the silhouette of my passive frame shiver with quivering legs as a tongue slides between my inner thighs. Functionalism at its best. The tables serves me as it serves me.

7:09 p.m. - Tuesday, Oct. 25, 2022

Then - Now