A one hundred word flasher.
by Julius
copyright May 2006
Day dawned, Aspire’s birthday, I handed her the box.
“You didn’t!” she stared at the thing in her hands.
“I did,” I said nervously.
The crystal cock was longer, bigger-headed than my own and beautifully transparent. It had a fat, red vein spiraling around it, counterclockwise.
She handled it, looking awed and nervous.
I left to make coffee.
Returning with the tray, I stood gaping.
“You didn’t!”
Just the glass base showed, a porthole in her pussy.
Gazing up at me with slitted eyes, she squirmed on the bed.
Her voice was a feline growl, “Oh but I did.”
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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