Red strawberries sweet
Fingers, lips, tongue stained lovely
Want to share with me?
She laid the blanket out on the grass near the strawberry field. The tank top and shorts provided little protection from the warmth of the sun. Kicking off her sandals she settled on the blanket and picked up a fresh piece of fruit, popping it into her mouth. The juice ran over her lips and down her chin.
Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.
Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."
Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.
Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."
You're vignettes are wonderful cliffhangers! Now you have me craving fruit...
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ReplyDelete*padding off to look for strawberries*
Mmmmmm. LOVED this one.
ReplyDeletexoxo
~vk~
Ooooh...
ReplyDeletenow you have my undivided attention
ReplyDeletefinbar
That was great.....NICE
ReplyDelete...to be continued....
ReplyDeleteyour readers beg of you.
xo
Topaz: Fruit is always good!
ReplyDeletemouse: I have a whole basket, I'll share!
Vixen Kitten: Thank you so much!
Kimberly: ;)
finbar: About time! hehehe
Southerngirl: Just for you.. hehehe
. . . with french vanilla ice cream, sprinkled with flecks of shaved bean?
ReplyDeleteDavid: I'll take the french vanilla ice cream and strawberries anyday!! YUM!
ReplyDelete"Now, open your limbs."
ReplyDeletePlease don't indeed...strawberry fields forever!
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