“... my first ever boyfriend.”
After reaching out to her first flame, she received the “Review” below.
It should be stated that he is now a Hollywood screen writer with a very vivid imagination.
Janet’s e-mail to me began:
So, I sent an email this morning to my first ever boyfriend. (I was 14 and he was 16.) … and I thought it was just a picture.
“Let me tell you what I see in the photo. Which by the way I think is beautiful.
I see a woman (you) who is submitting herself to her man " I am yours" it says.
The soft pale curves that mark your bottom from the harsh light behind them tells me of your soft touch.
The black thigh highs and high heels (the perfect touch) tells me of your desire to dominate and be strong. That is not to say overpower as much as devour.
Your heels lift your bottom just slightly begging the viewer to come and take you. "I am readying myself for you, for your love, for your thrust"
The bottom half of the picture is cold and dark while the top half is light and warm indicating the duality in your love, in your sex, in you heart.
If I look hard enough I can just see the mound of your femininity peeking out like a caged animal waiting to be released. Waiting to be tasted, eaten, consumed, inhaled like the last breath of the dying light that surrounds you.
I … am ready to be devoured by this creature that I see, to be torn to shreds and left for dead in the throws of passion.
To be restored by the softness of her heart and touch.
Ehh it's early.
Maybe I was just plain old turned on. ;-)