Monthly Archives: February 2004

I will go

They shouted at me from the water that I was too small. It had all been decided, it was a fact. The bigger kids knew it and I wasn’t sure just exactly how. So I watched. I mostly watched her, The woman with the long blond hair And the bikini, the long legs and the very flat belly. The next… Read more →

In the complex where I go to my gym

I am walking right behind her, Sizing her up Her extra low cut sweat pants Her extra short and tight halter top The exposed upper ass tattoo I think “THAT is trying WAY too hard” and then I catch a glimpse of my-self in the glass no make-up, hair a mess “THAT is NOT trying at all” I don’t know… Read more →