It is Flash Fiction Friday and time for a great group of perverts to offer up some salacious samples of a 100 word story based upon the photograph below. They will all be different so make sure you have a tippity-toe to the prurient pages by following the linkie below where their names are listed one-by-one like tears on a pillow.
As always, we authors are staved for attention, so comments are welcomed and encouraged. Enjoy....xo
He watched as she danced.
Her arms were like gossamer wings open at once then closed around the alabaster
swell of her full breasts below the long slow curve of her neck. She tempted him with the ruby, red curl on
her mouth which he knew to be warm, rhythmic and insatiable. Her hips swayed suggestively. She drank
champagne and let the nectar run from her lips down her graceful neck through
her breasts. She melted to the floor and
poured it across her flesh, catching chilled gold rivers in her jeweled bellybutton.
As always, we authors are staved for attention, so comments are welcomed and encouraged. Enjoy....xo
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| Tasting Gold |
“Thirsty………………?”
The fluid pulse of her neck mesmerized his heart.
“No, hungry…..”
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