She sat on the rocky edge of the cliff, watching his arms slice through the cool water far below. Sand glimmered deep beneath the aqua surface where the perfect wedge of his torso met the froth churned up by his kicking legs. She imagined herself diving in an elegant line into the water 20 feet down-coming up beside him, a siren’s
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I've had these kind of little fantasies myself but I did read once, um, the logistics of it can be difficult, IRL, due to water washing away things that would be helpful to keep.
But then again, it IS fantasy and in fantasy, it works perfectly, right?:)
I like how, like the French (I think it is) you related their description of orgasms to how she almost drowned. It really tied the piece together.
You did a great job. My piece for next week um, doesn't have the activity yours does but the character IS nude.
I don't know why I sometimes feel awkward writing like that, writers write about EVERYTHING and we spend a certain percentage of our lives nude. It would make sense if at least that percentage of our writing included nudity, right?:)
Great job, as always. I always enjoy reading you:)
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*grinning like a goof*
The pron pact be on, m'dear! (October is going to be my most favorite month EVER!)
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(this one is NOT autobiographical, alas)
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