Friday, 31 January 2014
Flash Fiction Friday: The photo shoot
The photo shoot
As Crystal lowered herself on to my lap I stared deep in to her emerald green eyes, for the briefest of moments, before placing my hand on the back of her head and pulling her lips down to mine.
As we kissed passionately, Crystal grinding her groin against mine, I thought how much I could just tear her clothes off and ravish every inch of her body when the photographer suddenly called out.
“That's fantastic,” he yelled, the shutter of his camera clicking rapidly. “You two will make this the best transgender equality campaign the world has ever seen.”