In reality highly unlikely, we were miles away from anywhere populated but the thought excited me immensely. I lay back on the river bank with my hand...down my pants and came frantically at the thought of what a slut I was being!Perhaps it was the hot August weather but I seemed to be in a constant state of excitement.One very hot day my Aunt strangely sent me on a somewhat odd errand to the Coop shop in the local village. She put her list and some money in a purse on the table. It was odd. "I used to listen to a lot of country music, butlately, it just isn't the same. I don't know why, but I just don't getinto it as much." Tommi was certain that Brian wasn't just engaged inflattery. She was sure he _really_ wanted to know.Brian laughed. "I never really got into country. I've always liked ...different music." Define different." Parodies like Weird Al. Older rock. Some classical, some jazz [band -not needed] and swing band. I played trumpet in my high school band, soI. Then to make everything worse I had to have a pelvic exam. Two more doctors were called in and each one check my charts then they took a look between my legs. They didn’t say anything but I was getting a bad feeling. Once everything was done and I could get dress I was laying on the bed when the doctor came back in. His face was sad and I managed to sit up. “Ma’am I have some bad news for you.” I swallowed as he took a seat. “Due to the number of assaults you had to you low body…” He broke off. O I haven't completed this short story I started a week or two ago, but I would like some opinions none the less :) Merci
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