Episode 32: Up Close and Personal

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Marcie Prohofsky once again hosts a night of passion and prose at OneTaste Urban Retreat Center in San Francisco. Listen as people sharing their real life experiences of love, sex, and romance.

The show opens with an improvisational piece by Rob. 'Dilemma' is about a love triangle in which Rob becomes a cop torn between his wife and partner. Listen as he solves his own dilemma through the simple act of surrender.

Marco's 'Unlikely Encounter with the Goddess' begins and ends with a car ride. Hear all the steamy action that happens in between.

In 'Dear Scott', Yia resurrects a love letter she wrote years ago. Witness her vulnerability as she shares a very private expression of passion to her very special lover.

Leif reads 'The Way We Are', in a piece about feelings and the way we express them. He describes an evening of exploration with his partner in which he uncovers more than he expected.

Tune into this episode of Erotic Open Mic and get up close and personal with the crew at OneTaste.

Transcript

Narrator: This program, brought to you by Personallifemedia.com is suitable for mature audiences only and may contain explicit sexual information.

Marcie: Welcome to A Taste of Sex: Erotic Poetry Reading. My name is Marcie Prohofsky. Today's show is recorded live at One Taste in San Fransisco. You will be hearing prose and poetry from people who are totally willing to share their intimate experiences with you. Anticipate Turn on and even inspiration. Here is a taste from today's show.

Rob: So I have a little dilemma. The dilemma is i like this girl. The problem is I like this other girl. The problem is girl 1 and girl 2 are not the same girl. So in a moment of inspiration and brilliance I figured out what was going on. You see it's like one of those movies. The movies where there is a cop and the cop's got a partner, and the cop's got a wife. Well that's my particular situation. I got myself a cop's wife and I got myself the cop's partner.

Marcie: And, Rov.....Rov....Rov swim. Swim over here. Shark. Shark of One Taste....Dnt dnt...Dnt dnt dnt dnt....

Robert: My name is Robert. This is improvisation. This is called "Partner".

So I have a little dilemma. The dilemma is i like this girl. The problem is I like this other girl. The problem is girl 1 and girl 2 are not the same girl. So in a moment of inspiration and brilliance I figured out what was going on. You see it's like one of those movies. The movies where there is a cop and the cop's got a partner, and the cop's got a wife. Well that's my particular situation. I got myself a cop's wife and I got myself the cop's partner. And what happens, he is driving around Soft Central Los Angeles with the cop partner and there is a little bit of energy going on. And you thinking you are in danger and you have to stop the bank robbers and there is a lot of sensation. And then she saves your life and then you save her life. And then you get guns flying and people fighting and then all of a sudden you turn around and you thought "She's kinda cute in those boots and jeans. She looks pretty good in that nightstick. She looks pretty good wielding that gun." Then I have to go home to the cop's wife and she looks pretty good in her clothes too. And you sort of think "What the hell is going on. This is a very unusual predicament, but it's also very Hollywood in the same moment." So I had this thought. I had this thought that I would just surrender. I would just surrender to the thought that I got myself a cop's wife and I got myself a partner. And that's what we are going to do. Thank you very much.

[clapping]

Marcie: I am speechless on that one. So we have a doggy in the house. It's the cutest little doggy. Not a donkey. But we might have a donkey here. Let's see. Leif are you a donkey? Marco are you a donkey?

Marco: I can be a donkey.

Marcie: You can be a donkey? I love you so much. You are always so admitable. So we have our donkey from Italy. His name is Marco, With "An Unlikely Encounter With The Goddess". Hey! Were you about to spank my butt? I was supposed to spank your butt if you are the donkey! What the hell?

Marco: "An Unlikely Encounter With The Goddess"

Life is strange and the ways of the goddess are infinite and mysterious. A couple of months ago I was headed back home after a [xx] party. It was about 3 AM when I stopped at the gas station. Having been with many of my friends earlier at the party, I was feeling a little lonely and cold inside. I was about to drive away from the station when my eyes caught a nice clean smile on the face of a young lady. She was going through the sliding doors with a big white coffee cup in her hands. I could not help with smiling back at her. She walked towards my car. A slender and tall African American girl looking very young and quite nicely dressed. I would have liked to drive away, but my foot was frozen on the brake refusing to cooperate. "May I come in?", she said through the car window smiling. I was sweating bullets. She looked so young, so beautiful, so nice. I wanted to say yes, but she might have been a hoax; an undercover cop. I really did not need any sexual favors or trouble with the law. But she was so cute; an angel in darkness [xx]. I thought of my [xx] and now it feels so cold when I am alone, especially after a night of beautiful connection and sexual play like that one. I asked her if she was a cop. She looked at me as to say "I am almost offended." So I said "Nevermind", and I opened up the door for her. She laughed very hard when I said I needed her to help me reading some philosophy books and to do my laundry. Then I asked her of she was older than 18. She answered "Actually, I am not."

I stopped the car, ready to get her out before it was too late. Smiling, she pulled out her ID. I looked at the date of birth. She is Libra, born in 1989. "I just turned 18 a few months ago." She smiled. I smiled back. We leave and we go to my place. In my bed, we cuddled and chatted for a long time. We looked into each other's eyes. Then we [xx], pleasuring each other until dawn became morning. Later, before leaving my car, she acted so excited and grateful when I slipped into her purse a small token of my gratitude, which at no time she had made me feel pressured to give her. When exiting my car, she said "You know my name and now have my phone number. Call me."

So we parted ways with smiles on our face. Forever there is a feeling for each other in the busy morning traffic of the city of love. Thank you.

[clapping]

Marcie: No hee haws? You are leaving? Meow he says. Meow, meow. Yah. Meow. "Dear Scott", this is a love letter.

[clapping]

Yia: So this is from, I think, three years ago. Dear Scott.

Mmmm. Still feeling turned on by this morning. I can't find an accurate word for it. Experience? Sex? I still feel the weight of your hot body on mine. Your lips, the feel of your hand spreading heat over my body, and your hard cock buried inside my wet pussy. The smell of you lingers on my mind and my lips long to kiss every inch of you. I like the way you connected with me when we first greeted each other. You held me; helps me relax, and bought me into my body. I like the way you spoke to me and the way you are able to read me so easily. I appreciate you encouraging me and allowing me to say what I am feeling in the moment. I loved the way you touched my pussy; the way you rubbed my clit with enough pressure to make me feel the sensations in my body and enough to make me want more.

I experienced my body in ways I haven't before. I experienced pleasure in new ways. Your tongue on my pussy drove me crazy and what you did to me last night with your mouth was incredible. My whole body felt tingly and I exploded into tiny bits of pleasure and laughter. My body felt like liquid heat. I liked the way you made me want your touch. I like to be held on the edge for a little longer just before I go over. I like to be teased and flirted with and I like to be wanted.

I would love to come visit you in the morning for a quickie before I go off to work. And perhaps even during lunch where I can suck your cock while you work. You mentioned briefly that it is not always about cumming; that is about giving and receiving pleasure; about desire. This is new to me because I have always equated sex with straight to orgasm and I haven't been with many men who have encouraged me to explore other touches and sensations. Thank you for the experience you are showing me. I must go now, but I look forward to seeing and talking to you again soon. Have a wonderful weekend.

[clapping]

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Marcie: Ahhh, so, are you ready? No, I think I am going to keep you waiting, Leif?

Woman in crowd: Ooooo...She is playing you.

Marcie: I am so turned on right now. Yes, I am playing him. Would you play with me and play with him and come up and read your piece? This is a piece called "The Way we Are" and this is Leif.

[clapping]

Leif: Hi my name is Leif. Normally when I read stuff here it's pretty fun and graphic. This one is pretty G-rated so bear with me. It is about feelings though.

She came up the stairs while I was in the middle of a hot makeout. The look of a thousand daggers was my gift for not warning her of the makeout. Later we spent the night trying to connect, each time failing. I was reaching while she was shut down. She killed me throughout the night again and again while I did my best to stay open. By evening's end, lying on our bed, I made another attempt to pull her out of a shut down. Finally, she said, "You know Leif, I am really fucking tired of you trying to fix me." Ok, tell me how I can play with you. "Just let me have my feelings and play with me there." "Ok", I said. "How do you feel?" "I feel like climbing into a hole and dying."

I thought about that. "Would you like me to dig you a hole baby?" "Yes", she said softly. I pulled back the covers and then picked her up and put the covers over her head. I tucked her in tight like a papoose. I put a huge pillow over head making a fort for her to peer out from. I couldn't see her anymore because she was now hiding in the shadows. "How's that baby?" "Better.", she said softly from the shadows. Her tone had changed. I laid down next to her and asked her if she wanted me to to stay or go. She said "Stay." Then I asked her if there was anything else I could do for her. A finger came out from the shadows pointing to a book by the bed. It was "The Little Prince". "Can you read to me?"

So I read to her from "The Little Prince" until she fell asleep. There were drawings. And each time the story came to a drawing I would show her the drawing, poking it in front of the hole of the fort. She would say ok when she had seen it. Sometimes love, wait, always love is playing with each other just the way we are. That's it.

[clapping]

Marcie: You have met orgasmic meditation. Vrooom....Vrooommmm. Vrooooom. So my name is Marcie Prohofsky and this has been another fabulous show of "A Taste of Sex". Thank you so much for being here, for listening in, for contributing. You can find out more information about One Taste. We are located in San Francisco and our website is onetaste.us. You can find out more information there. You can also find out about two other programs on Personal Life Media. Those are two other Taste of Sex programs. One is a reality show and the other is an interview series. Both amazing, incredible shows. So check it out. We don't just write it. We live it. See you later.

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