tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3496766915481065412.post5828469688182906681..comments2023-04-29T09:36:05.732-04:00Comments on The Enigmatic Angel: sheAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00733947880077207532noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3496766915481065412.post-78148955245174704032009-08-12T23:26:32.606-04:002009-08-12T23:26:32.606-04:00Liras, I am happy that my flirtatious recollection...Liras, I am happy that my flirtatious recollection made you smile. :)<br /><br />S.,<br />It's funny that you say that.<br /><br />That woman crossed my path before I was consciously aware of any attraction to women. There was a glimmer of something that awoke in me there, in that moment...<br /><br />But somehow that "she" stayed in my thoughts, a small curiosity buried somewhere in a sensual layer or two.<br /><br />I know what you mean.<br /><br />Thank you both for stopping by,<br />AngelAngelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00733947880077207532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3496766915481065412.post-71313709702048165692009-08-12T22:50:12.247-04:002009-08-12T22:50:12.247-04:00While I've done my share of experimentation, a...While I've done my share of experimentation, and am now a couple years past the wildest of those days, I've never actually found myself "stimulated" by the presence or attentions of a woman, which is not to say I don't appreciate their softness, their beauty, their pink. Yet, a few weeks ago, a woman walked into our place of business, and I couldn't keep my eyes from her. I examined every outwardly aspect of her presence. She looked very much as the woman you've described. I was drawn to her, drawn into her.<br /><br />I wanted so much, just to touch her.S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08309774437346223062noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3496766915481065412.post-11727510972592381572009-07-25T01:26:07.521-04:002009-07-25T01:26:07.521-04:00*grin**grin*Lirashttp://juicymetaphor.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com