This choice: With a smile Penny dismissed the stone and Bill from her thoughts. • Go Back...Chapter #6With a smile Penny dismissed the stone and Bill... by: Mr. George   A sense of happiness, filled Penny, at the thought of putting Bill behind her. As if the simple act of dismissing him from her thoughts was therapeutic. Patting the stone, in her tight jeans pocket, she wondered briefly about those others who troubled her thoughts on warm restless nights.
Her thoughts drifted towards a holiday romance. One of her last family trip, and her dark mysterious lover, on that island break. It was only a whirlwind romance... after all, with only a week on the island how could it be serious. However, his parting barbs still hurt, as Stefan had broken up with her.
His choice insults working her into a lather. 'There's plenty more fish in the sea.', being the mildest, maybe even being meant as a kindness. But, as the final evening wore on, his wandering eye revealed his true taste in women. A point she'd unwisely poked him on. Leading to a graphic description of the type of women he preferred. Tears welled silently in her eyes, both that night, and now at the recollection.
Her fingers tightening around the stone, the sharp edges even drawing blood. She hoped he found the woman he wanted....
Hell, she could even picture her now.
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All sluttily dressed, and eager to please. A snarl on her face, as if her imagination was real. She shook her head trying to dislodge the memory, the pain. Instead, the revelation that he'd prefer someone even curvier, with a 'booty', and those 'thick thighs', he'd accused her of lacking. As if that was her fault....
How would he like those broad swaying hips... better suited to a horse, a mare trawling her ass for some stallion.
On a far off beach in Trinidad, Stefan was in shock, as he felt his already horrifyingly, humiliatingly deformed body started to change once more. Pulling at her trunks... at her bikini briefs (she admitted with a sob), no hint of her former proud manhood remained.
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An audible crack announced, her widening hips. She fled down the beach, her hips swinging wildly, her rump rolling and bouncing, the extra width, the extra firm weight and roundness making her run to escape her own body.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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