mongo42

She was unaware of my attention, though there could be no doubt she new heads turned when she passed. She was short, but not tiny, slim, but not skinny, and there was a curve to her that went all the way to the ground. I knew I had to have her. I WOULD have her, because she was here looking for me. We had met in a chat room, and though we didn't know each other, it soon was only a matter of time before we met. We were too well matched. We were cut from the same hunk of rope, as it were. I waited for a moment, and leaned into the light so she could see me. I could see her stop short, and her pulse became visible on her throat. A steady beat, b