There is a woman I like. She is bright, and accomplished, but jokes lightly about how ‘stupid’ she has been. She is stylish, and sophisticated, but doesn’t dress on brand, she uses layers of color and texture, and pockets in odd places. She is composed, at times edgy, yet she looks down shyly when I make her laugh.

Her face is clean and…[Read more]

Forbidden fruit
High school was a breeze for me, star basketball player, excellent student, president of a student council. Life was good and it got even better when she came into my life. Our new English teacher was fresh, enthusiastic and needles to say gorgeous. She had a body like a Greek goddess, long athletic legs, ass to die for and huge,…[Read more]