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SHORTSI sat there with my eyes transfixed upon the strands of denim that dangled from her shorts and against her fine thighs as she bent over to pick up her bag. Oh it was a sight: one that couldn't be shaken from my gaze as I struggled to bring myself back to reality. This vision was my sister's best friend! I couldn't just sit here drooling while this 18 year old bundle of beauty flaunted herself in front of me. She was too young for me anyway.She straightened and noticed me looking. I quickly looked away but she caught my gaze and smiled. She moved towards me, looking me in the eye. I had to have this girl, her pale legs appearing from her long black boots and disappearing into her very highly cut cut-offs. Her tanktop riding well above her pierced belly-button with wisps of pale golden hair dancing across her midriff, sparkling against the pale sheen of her skin. Her strawberry locks hanging down round her shoulders surrounding her chiseled face and highlighted by those full lips and big blue eyes. Oh yes, I had to have this girl. She came nearer to me, and then pulled off her top, almost like she didn't want me to notice, but making my dreams come true. She shyly covered herself, and sat down in front of me. She blushed a little and looked half downwards. "I saw you looking at me - do you like what you see?" she asked sweetly as my knees began to tremble. © Jon, 2000. The story was inspired by this image. Photograph © Tim Phillips, 1995. |
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