By Bud Koenemund
A 100 Word Story
For J.
Eyes were
naturally drawn to her. This wasn’t due solely to her physical beauty, but the
attraction was undeniable. Some tried to be subtle – stealing glances – others
less so, all but staring at her. Almost unconsciously, he found himself in the
latter group; his gaze tracing over the curves of her body – lingering here and
there. When she danced, her hips swayed back and forth – hypnotizing him. With
each look, the fire of his lust grew hotter. He imagined what it would be like
to touch her – even as the guilt of desiring a woman half his age burned him.
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