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"Angel "-- ©c.1998 Twila Wendy Thornton
After a moment, I snap out of it and give her a smile. I reach out my arms and she quickly scoots over to embrace me. We hug each other tightly across the side of the tub. I slide a hand down to her panties and pull at them. Angel lets go of me and wiggles out of her panties. Then she climbs in the bathtub with me. We look at each other for a long time and then I pull her on top of me. I run my fingers up and down her sides and hips while Angel gives me little kisses. I love how her body feels pressing down on mine. I love how her body feels under my fingers. I love a lot of things about this strange little girl. I think I'll keep her and I tell her so. She lifts her head to look in my eyes and smile a thoughtful smile. She rolls her eyeballs upwards and purses her lips as if giving it serious consideration. Then she lets her head drop suddenly so her lips smash onto mine. We both burst into giggles. I tell her I mean it and I ask her if she'll stay with me. She lifts her head again and nods yes. Her eyes are wet and her face seems to glow. Then she lays her head back down on my shoulder and gently pecks at me with her lips. I feel warm and happy and loved and unaccountably blessed. I run my fingers down to her hips and up on her butt. Then, slowly and carefully, I run my fingers up her back. Angel makes no move to stop me. She just lies there and lets me explore her strange secret. I stare at the flickering candlelight on the ceiling as my fingers lightly caress and fondle. There are bony protrusions extending out of her shoulder blades...jointed and covered by tender flaps of skin. My mind is reeling with a confusion of thoughts. It's almost too much to process...and certainly too bizarre to understand. It makes me giddy and giggly finally. Angel lays still until my shaking is too much to ignore. She lifts her head and grins at me. "What hump?" I exclaim with delight. "What hump?" Angel chuckles but then grows serious. She pushes herself up until her shoulders are above the rim of the tub. Then she gazes at me with what could only be called love, and deftly...spectacularly...spreads and flutters her wings just for me. Previous | End |
