The trouble was she never tried to be beautiful. She had so much potential but wore dirty jeans and a t-shirt everyday. Pulled back hair and dark rimmed glasses everywhere she went. She wasn’t ugly, far from it. You knew once you got her out of those dirty grubs, her naked and curvaceous body would be other-worldly, a goddess with unpainted toenails. Maybe that’s what gave her such appeal, such wonder. But damn, I would have loved to see those legs in a short summer dress.
posted 2 years ago on August 17th, 2009 at 22:35 / ∞