On The Beach
An indignant blush crept up her neck and bloomed on her face.
How dare he use such language, she fumed inwardly!
Twisting the ends of her napkin in her hands, she was contemplating a quick exit when the waiter
repeated, “For a tangy drink, shall I suggest a, Virgin Sex On the Beach, ma’am?”
Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′
Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′
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funny!!
Loove the last line, Mayuri. Superb imagination:)
ha ha nice Mayuri 🙂
OOH! Love the naughty take on this one.Nice, Mayuri!