she
[feb 14 2005, 22:17]
She had been perfect.
She had looked as if… yes, he thought, just as if an angel had come down from heaven – although he had never really believed in angels.
She had been the most perfect human being he’d ever seen.
Her long slim legs that stretched from her cute shoes to her hips that shook invitingly with every move she made.
Her firm ass and her firm breasts he could hardly force his eyes away from.
And, most importantly, her face with these friendly brown eyes with soft wrinkles that appeared whenever she laughed, the cute little nose and her mouth that made him chuckle, deep down inside, whenever he saw her smile.
Whenever she had looked at him, there had always been that expression in her eyes, something that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. It was not nasty or mean in any way, no, more the opposite, friendly and encouraging. Whenever he had looked at her and whenever she had looked back, he had torn his eyes away as quickly as possible and when he had looked again a few moments later he had somehow been sure that she had noticed although there had been no definite sign that she really had.
She had made his long boring bus trips to school and back a lot more interesting. He had completely forgotten all the people around him. He had completely lost time and when she got out of the bus he only got back into reality again because he knew he had to get off at the next stop.
There was only one thing that troubled him. She was always sitting beside that guy, smiling, just like she had smiled at him, with the same warm expression in her eyes.
Well, now she wouldn’t look into anybody’s eyes anymore.
Frankly, that meant that he wouldn’t see her again as well. But that was worth it. If he couldn’t have her, nobody should.
And it took a long time to identify her body.
charon
She had looked as if… yes, he thought, just as if an angel had come down from heaven – although he had never really believed in angels.
She had been the most perfect human being he’d ever seen.
Her long slim legs that stretched from her cute shoes to her hips that shook invitingly with every move she made.
Her firm ass and her firm breasts he could hardly force his eyes away from.
And, most importantly, her face with these friendly brown eyes with soft wrinkles that appeared whenever she laughed, the cute little nose and her mouth that made him chuckle, deep down inside, whenever he saw her smile.
Whenever she had looked at him, there had always been that expression in her eyes, something that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. It was not nasty or mean in any way, no, more the opposite, friendly and encouraging. Whenever he had looked at her and whenever she had looked back, he had torn his eyes away as quickly as possible and when he had looked again a few moments later he had somehow been sure that she had noticed although there had been no definite sign that she really had.
She had made his long boring bus trips to school and back a lot more interesting. He had completely forgotten all the people around him. He had completely lost time and when she got out of the bus he only got back into reality again because he knew he had to get off at the next stop.
There was only one thing that troubled him. She was always sitting beside that guy, smiling, just like she had smiled at him, with the same warm expression in her eyes.
Well, now she wouldn’t look into anybody’s eyes anymore.
Frankly, that meant that he wouldn’t see her again as well. But that was worth it. If he couldn’t have her, nobody should.
And it took a long time to identify her body.
charon