SR scenario version 1.3
He checked himself out in the hall way mirror, gave himself a killer look and proceeded.He struck a pose(he was so busy drooling he forgot about it)He'd been awaiting this moment for what seems like forever. he had anticipated it, dreamt about it, imagined it, enacted (some of it)in front of the mirror.There she sat, his dream,his pari, the maple syrup on his pancakes, the choclate chips in his waffles,the strawberries in his cereal, looking so perfect, he wanted to eat her up, start at the bottom and go all the way to the top.Nibble at her toes, bite at her lips, kiss her little anklets(someone gag me before I choke myself, I mean really)He slowly approached his khwab sitting on the bed, like something out of a dream...and promptly tripped on the stool his mishti had accidentaly left there.
last one for the day. I promise, cross my heart and hope to die.
Edited by Geekgod - 13 years ago
