I stare at her, shocked. "What ... what nude of me?" Her grin widens into a full-fledged smile. "Well, I guess you'll have to model for me so I can draw one." She reaches over to stroke my neck again. My nipples are tingling, my skin is all gooseflesh. Sh...
I can almost feel her pencil on the back of my neck as I watch her draw. The artist. I don't know her name. She's down here in the park nearly every lunchtime, drawing intently as I watch. I nibble quietly on my salad, slowly letting myself relax after a...
Lips to lips, a soul to kiss To rouse you from a peaceful sleep. I look into your quiet eyes And drink you in, but never too deep. For I could lose my steady footing, Precariously balanced, I risk it all. Should I step back to assured safety, Or take a le...
Crash.There goes my feelings.Thud.Face down again, in the mud.Rip.There is no longer flesh, only scars.Clank.My stomach sank.Ding.Someone's here but I don't answer.Smash.Face down on the bed.Bang.That's my brain as it implodes.Smack.Across the face for lo...
Liz enjoyed men. She liked them to charm her knickers off, and they were often charmed on a regular basis.Being slim, blonde, attractive and very busty (34E), she was constantly the centre of attention. And even when she was in what she would call a stead...
Unsure of myself right now at this point in time thought I would have been different by now I know I need to change the way things are going at the moment my life has sort of been at a stand still for far to long I know the only one who can make the chang...
