Being Bored

Lily was
bored. It was Valentine’s Day. It was raining, or actually it was glazed frost. Still bored,
Lily took another cup of coffee, phoned one of her girlfriends and read a
magazine. It was that magazine she showed me to remind me of Valentine’s Day

Being
bored. Playing with herself. She looked at her breasts. Beautiful breasts. Touching her nipples made her horny.

But when she noticed that I was looking,
she had the most innocent smile you can imagine To show her boredom, she puts her legs onto the table.

She pulls down her pantyhose. She forgets about Valentine and me and everything else. Toughing herself,
never being bored