The Shameful

Please go ahead. Go on and call me shameless. A shameless being that can push up her breasts, adjusting her brassiere all the while looking into your eyes. I will not be uncomfortable for your comfort. I'm sorry. For you. Not for my actions. Call me shameless because more times than not I feel the … Continue reading The Shameful



The last bell has rung. All the athletes are throwing themselves out to surpass the rest. They are all using every ounce of their last strength to get to the finish line. The muscles are worn out. Their legs want to give in. The breaths are long-drawn and sparse. Their throats dry. The end is … Continue reading Homestretch