I was taking a stroll one day with a friend in the cool of the evening when we saw a lady walking towards us.
"Oh my God!" were the words that escaped my lips.
I thought I said and kept the exclamation out of the reach of my friend's ear, but I was wrong, he heard it loud and clear.
"Kaykay, what is it?" was his question as he showed concern.
"Andy, this girl is beautiful!" I said softly focusing on her trying to get every detail I could from her angelic self.
She was graciously tall, bold and has this beautiful complexion that made her look more like a black American.
Her skin obviously looked soft and it sparkled under the set of the sun.
Her hair strands were very neat, well creamed and were shining like a polished gold.
Her eyebrows were neatly carved and painted.
The pair of eyes she gat were so inviting and appeasing that I smiled unconsciously.
She gat a pointed nose that is the size of her V-shaped face.
Her lips were perfectly shaped, obviously succulent and looked meek as they hung on her mouth. For the first time, I was confused and argued within me that a lady didn't applied a lip gross. I envied the gross when I discovered she applied one on her lips.
Her neck, shoulders and the part of her hands I saw were feminine and smooth that I almost believed they were transparent.
Her tits were African, and she gat flat belly like a bellydancer.
The combo of her tits, her belly and the curve on her waist really was an epitome of the figure 8.
She gat the most beautiful and smooth legs I've seen all my life. The way they protruded out of her skirt left my mouth ajar.
Her toe nails were very neat out of the little hole in front of the high heel shoes she wore.
Her steps were so feminine and queenly that I perceived she must have taught cats how to walk.
To grace all these heavenly qualities, I perceived her feminine scent which triggered every hormone in me to love and be attracted the more to her.
All the while as every part of me was on this lady, my friend's voice became distant.
I couldn't hold back my right hand from stretching out for hers and my right palm from having a feel of how smooth her skin was. Then, was the contact as she nearly walked pass me. And before I knew it, we were facing each other. This was what I wanted; and for my friend, I lost my knowledge of his whereabout.
It was a blessing for those eyes of hers to look at me. She furrowed her eyes like every responsible lady would to a stranger who took hold of her like i did. Before she dropped her angelic nature for a beastly one to lash me with,
"I'm so sorry for taking hold of you that way but I couldn't help it, you are so beautiful." I said.
She smiled, that was when I believed that an angel directly from heaven visited me that day. I swear, that smile of her could soothe someone in the torment of hell. I was still scoring her smile when she distracted the whole of my being with her rhythmic voice.
"Thanks a lot. Are those your eyeballs?"
I became so shy that I almost disappeared...
I smiled all through that evening, and was even surprised that I woke up the next day smiling.
...Indeed, the beautiful ones are born!!!
