"I Went to a Garden Party" 'but it's all right now... Can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself?"
I wrote the words and sang the songs that few would listen too until at last I bid adieu. Now I sing of touching others like I do with you... Look what it will do. Wibblry is getting out. Wubbling too
Do artists create for an audience or themselves to release their feelings, pain, and love? What drives musicians to risk being laughed at instead of appreciated, honored instead that rejected, like writers, and people on the stage trying to reach the audience? Is that so strange? It is if you re not afflicted with the unending words, cartoons, dreams, and visions that Darby lived with each day as other kids went out to play. His mind reeled with endless visions of a time and places he had never seen, unable to identify why and how such things could ever be. Nightmarish dreams that would bring him premonitions that would come true, scary true such that he dared not speak of them for fear it was his mind or words that would cause the tragedies to occur.
As they listened to Ricky Nelson sing his new song, Garden Party, theirs was just about to begin. A new tune, song, way to communicate. Join in? Darby was home for a weekend from his travels around the country spreading the Crabs.
Once, just reaching manhood, a sailor visiting his girlfriend's roommate stole an exceptional knife, a stileto that was illegal to own, but Darby had bought it where it was legal in Germany and shipped it home while in the Army. It was hidden in the closet behind Sheri’s clothes in the closet when the boyfriend came to town for a happy weekend with the incredible blonde, Candy, with the big breasts and pretty face, accept the nose. Her twin had a perfect nose, but Candy’s was too flat. The boyfriend did not care as he was focused on all parts below the nose and had a great weekend, but he snuck into the closet and stole the switchblade, the only one that could have done it. Darby was so mad he could not help but curse the guy, calling for a horrible payback of some sort to come upon him. In time, he forgot about it and went on with life.
One day, when Darby was home with a friend visiting, Candy showed up at the door, and they invited her in, looking incredible as always, with a sexy short skirt a tight blouse buttoned down to show off her cleavage. The were laughing and sat to smoke a joint together as the conversation moved to how beautiful she was and her breasts to OK. Junior, the guest, was bold and asked, saying he had never seen any breasts so lovely, could he see them. Darby had gotten a glance when over at the apartment but never a full close up view, so he too was eager to see more and was surprised by how casually she said yes, and quickly popped the top buttons on her blouse to expose two incredible plump, firm white breasts with big nipples. Oh yes, they were everything Darby could wish to see at a dining room table, better in the bedroom with that camo parachute hung to create a dream world, mirrors over the bed, a planned playpen but he had not planned to see this there, then. Juniors’ eyes popping, Candy smiling at his and Darby’s apparent appreciation for her natural gifts, asked if he could touch them, and she nodded. Neither of them knew that the trigger to her passion was in the nipples, and as Junior touched one,, she moaned, tilted her head back, put her hand on Darby’s hand, and lifted it to the other breast. He could not help himself and followed with his lips as did junior, as if babies called to a mother for love, food, and nurturing, which quickly let to the bedroom where they were soon profoundly enthralled, all naked, touching in passionate soft caresses, kisses about her body like the goddess she seemed to be to them, her nose not an issue, her beauty overcoming them as they played with her, and she with them, sucking to harden them as they licked a Candy few would imagine finding in life, let alone tasting.
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