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I was joking. The girl is 25. :rolleyes:

Now that's what I call seriously disturbing. Collecting silly cow stuff at that age.

:eek: :D

Your AV is not so much disturbing as stirring.

:D
 
rhinoguy said:
began a fond memory sketch.

"And between the milky thighs of his lover, the treasure he sought was at last found..." :) Lovely picture Jonathan, I hope the memory is as pleasant!


I've got a new request for you, if you'd like to undertake it. I'm looking for a drawing of a woman washing herself in a 19th century hipbath.

Now in my mind's eye, I see her sitting in the bath, perhaps we view her at an angle, so we see her back and the curve of her breast and cheek. Her hair is piled on top of her head with a few stray strands trailing down her check, damp from the water. I don't know that it matters for a black/white drawing, but she's a redhead, (deeper auburn,) with pale skin.

Maybe what I wrote will inspire you:

"Megan Harris sat in her hipbath with a look of preoccupation on her face. She trailed the sponge over the pale length of her arm in and absent-minded manner as the droplets caught the pale, afternoon light as it filtered in through the windows. Her brow was knit in concentration as she thought over the events of the day.

How had something that promised to be so wonderful suddenly deteriorate into something so disastrous?

Megan shook her head and reached for the soap, determined to try to put thoughts of the man she had spent the afternoon with out of her mind. She worked the soap between her hands until a thick, foamy lather appeared. She began to wash in earnest, scrubbing roughly over her arms and shoulders until her skin turned pink. She washed as though determined to cleanse him from her mind –but to no avail. As her soapy hands skimmed over the tops of her pale, abundant breasts, the ferocity of her scrubbing lessened as the memory of his body pressing intimately to hers intruded.

All at once her expression softened and her lips parted to emit a single, solitary sigh as one small hand grazed over a dusky nipple which puckered in response. Long eyelashes descended over green eyes that appeared lost, as if in a trance; the memories she fought so hard to dislodge once again took root in her mind and blossomed to fruition… "
 
McKenna said:

Maybe what I wrote will inspire you:

"Megan Harris sat in her hipbath with a look of preoccupation on her face. She trailed the sponge over the pale length of her arm in and absent-minded manner as the droplets caught the pale, afternoon light as it filtered in through the windows. Her brow was knit in concentration as she thought over the events of the day.

How had something that promised to be so wonderful suddenly deteriorate into something so disastrous?

Megan shook her head and reached for the soap, determined to try to put thoughts of the man she had spent the afternoon with out of her mind. She worked the soap between her hands until a thick, foamy lather appeared. She began to wash in earnest, scrubbing roughly over her arms and shoulders until her skin turned pink. She washed as though determined to cleanse him from her mind –but to no avail. As her soapy hands skimmed over the tops of her pale, abundant breasts, the ferocity of her scrubbing lessened as the memory of his body pressing intimately to hers intruded.

All at once her expression softened and her lips parted to emit a single, solitary sigh as one small hand grazed over a dusky nipple which puckered in response. Long eyelashes descended over green eyes that appeared lost, as if in a trance; the memories she fought so hard to dislodge once again took root in her mind and blossomed to fruition… "

Yikes! you evoke my pubescent fantasies of Miss Kitty!
Unfortunately, I grew up to be Festus.:rolleyes:
 
Huckleman2000 said:
Yikes! you evoke my pubescent fantasies of Miss Kitty!
Unfortunately, I grew up to be Festus.:rolleyes:

Just wait till you read the REST of the story!

:D
 
It's been awfully quiet here lately. Where are you Jonathan? Got anything new to share?

The crowd is getting rowdy and I can't hold 'em back forever!
 
Just an update for you, Rhino - the dragon story is still in progress. I had to leave it for a little bit while I finished the Olympics story I was obligated for, but I'm back at work on it now, and it's coming right along!
 
When it's done, I'll send it to you so you can see what you think, deal?
 
Would any one be interested in doing a black and white non erotic illustration for each chapter of a novel I have posted on Literotica?

I can offer no compensation other than credit to the artist and possible publication of the book in the next several months.

The work is entitled The Chief and is a story about the first native americans about 10,000 years ago. The illustration should reflect the main content of each chapter.

Thank you. Amicus

http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=117028
 
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Rhino,

I like the thought. And the drawing too. :D

Why did you make her without any clothes? Instead of perhaps the skirt thrown back or something? Not sure that would make it "better", just thinking out loud.

:rolleyes:
 
Ah yes, I like this one as well.

You know, I think the phrase unwrapping has something to do with it, for me at least.

:rolleyes:
 
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