Another Story
Flower show
All my life I’ve loved flower shows. I love the incredible trends in fantastic flower arrangements. This time the show was at our park, featuring arrangements for Thanksgiving Day. The visitors were jam-packed like children. Wearing a cowboy cap and encircled by your acquaintances, you stood at the doorway. You commented on my prettiness as if you had just awakened from a stupor. Following me to every stall, your eyes widened like the coming spring, I was annoyed. You pretended to accidentally touch my fingers, as they were delicate and smooth enough to tempt any men in the world. I smiled, waking up your desire. Only you in the crowd saw the meaning of my tempting smile.
Later, we met again at a college fete, where you were the organizer. You hurried to me and tried to initiate a talk. I encouraged you again with a seductive smile. We met in a dark place where we celebrated the first ever lusty event in your life. The seductive Diva in me fully satiated your desire. The sensual pleasure took you to the height of satisfaction. Those moments you will never forget, I know well.
Come again, we will celebrate again….
Brandi xoxo
