He always felt sleepy on the train home from work. The hour-long journey always seemed to rock him into slumber. He noted that this especially happened when an older lady, maybe in her 50’s, began using the train. He was transfixed by her elegance and poise. And when he heard her speak in assured tones with that delightful, quiet, maternal burr that older women get, he was blown away. Even though he was only in his early 20’s, he knew he could never resist the power such mature women held over him. He was well aware that most people would find his attraction unconventional at best. In no way did this lessen its irresistible influence on him. The possibility of public disapproval or outright, outspoken ridicule did compel him to conceal his burning desire. Read more…
Tag: Black Silk Skirt
- Author name:
- Emerald Eyes
- Publish date:
- May 28th, 2013
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You’ve heard the show . . . it’s on one of those radio satellite networks that links radio stations across the country. His is a morning show and he is known for his guests who are usually strippers and radio hangers-on and such. You know him . . . he’s Herb Stringer.
To introduce the show to his new Los Angeles outlet, the network moved his show to their studios for the week. Cowie Herd, his female sidekick, and Jermain, the jerk dude-they all were there. Along with the assortment of entertainment types-out-of-work actors, dancers and singers-Herb had invited the Marquesa to be a guest on his show. Read more…
