Original story written by a friend. Enjoy.... The elegant brunette leaned back on the steel-and-plastic chair of the garden centre and popped a small cherry tomato into her shapely mouth. She gazed quizically at me and then clamped her even white teeth down on the tomato slowly as she held eye contact. I tried to suppress a groan as juice spurted from the tomato and she closed her painted lips seductively around its shrivelled remains. She chewed and swallowed and dabbed at her mouth delicately with the small paper napkin, her fascinatingly multi-coloured eyes still holding my own..… 続きを読む