Under the mask |
Acting is the art of deception. You are not who you pretend to be. You wear a mask and custume and hope to be entertaining. "Ring me up at anytime of the day or night" she said. "Doesn't this feel wrong? Where is this leading?" the girl friend. "Well, didn't you like it? Friendship is everything don't be nervous." she pressed on. "I know what you mean, but what about self-respect? This is not normal." the girl friend put her hands on her face. "I see what you mean self-respect and all. Jesus, it was fun. Maybe, we should live together?" Muzzy proposed. "How can I?" the girl friend rub the actress' back; "There are rules we could be expelled from the dorms." "It's funny-you know? But, I never really felt good about anything I did until now. This isn't moral. It's just me." the actress kisses both Muzzy and the girl friend. "Yes.... I.... suppose that might be honest." the girl friend rubs Muzzy's belly; "At least we have an excuse were rehearsing." The actress stands back and laughs, then takes a bow and exits Muzzy's dorm room. "I hadn't really thought about this before, but how do we know if we are acting?" Muzzy looked the girl friend in the eyes. "I was waiting for you to say that. That's what I don't like about this. It's confusing." the girl friend kisses Muzzy. "Remember the blind poet; Homer? 'To thy own self be true.'" Muzzy spanks the girl friend. She laughs and falls on the bed. :) |