... because Contagion asked, I suppose I should share... see, he asked via commenting about The Brunette I mentioned in a previous post...
... fine, I'll play.... a description is in order...
... well, she was young... too young for me... but budding into womanhood... seventeen or eighteen years old.... small... maybe 5'2"... chestnut hair pulled into a ponytail.... thin too, her physique... maybe a bit too thin.... And she had her hair colored to lighten it.... those strange strands of blonde and cherry that the young ones add to create a softer shade of black... her eyes were dark... deep brown behind her black-rimmed eyeglasses... and she wore pink lipstick...
... her complexion, despite her dark hair and eyes, was not olive or tanned... and yet she was not pale either.. a soft cream color that brought out the mahogany of her eyes...
.. she wore a long-sleeved v-neck that accentuated the willowy pubescence of her arms and chest... gray, as I remember it... and it fit tight and was tucked into her blue jeans... her breasts were small and high.. again, giving away her youngness...
... and she smiled as she poured me coffee with happiness of being a live, bouncing young lass with her whole life in front of her..
... and in spite of her attractiveness, there was no lust in my heart... no desire.. only a gentle sense of pleasure.. the joy of watching someone so full of life... sure, she was beautiful... and if I had been 15, there is no doubt that I would have held her up as a Goddess and secretly written sonnets about her... dreaming of the day when I would make her mine... imagining the frantic minutes in the back seat of my car when I'd make her toes curl... but hey, times change... I'm not fifteen..
... and really, looking back now, her breasts were too small.... although that really isn't her fault...
Eric --
You know that you're too damned old if you can look at one of those high school girls and not feel the beginnings of a boner. Face it bro... you've become someone who's name is automatically "Sir" to those kind of girlies.
My daughter Katie once had a little college girlfriend of hers there at the office... the amazing Heather... one of those girls that cause guys like me to wake up with stitches in my face and paperwork from bondsmen in my pockets... Katie keeps my books for my bonding company and was in there shuffling paper from the weekend. A bunch of young bondsmen were in there oogling these honeys and Kathryn got in their shit about it: "You quit looking at my friend's ass you you you bondsmen!" I perked up and said, "I was looking too!" She said, all serious, "Oh, it doesn't matter if you look, Daddy. You're old!"
Let's face it Eric... you're old.
Bob
Willowy pubescence? Right on.......
Makes a dirty old man's life worth living, those do.
Oh yea, my site's busted.
Bullshitted by bitterman on December 31, 2005 12:09 PMdam readin that reminds me why I miss the states... all be it there is something to be said for the tall japanese girl with the thick black glass's that keeps my drink full at my local haunt... it's hard to tell how much you drink when your glass is always full... oh yeah your safe to "party like a rock star" as my sister says it... i'm safely in to the new year and armageddon has not begun like they say it will every year...
Bullshitted by oakleytexas on December 31, 2005 01:10 PMI have but one question.
When did you start writin' Harvey's "Love Notes"?
Happy New Year man!
ah....and I read this on the cusp of the new year too. Damn. I miss my small and hugh breasts....
and the bounce in my step, thank you for the reminder...
Bullshitted by armywifetoddlermom on December 31, 2005 09:44 PMIf it is any consolation, I miss your small and huge breasts as well. 'Course I'm half in the bag, to borrow a phrase from a good friend of mine. However, your sense of loss is not to be detracted from.....I salute your once proud mammaries (*saaa-lute*)
Lord God, breast, I mean, bless those that have the breasts......or something like that.
He'll know what I mean, I'm pretty sure.
Bullshitted by bitterman on January 1, 2006 12:51 AM