Eloise Le Blue and the cat pose (part 7)

‘Where have you been?’ she demanded…

He dropped his eyes and checked out her rack of puppies, bouncing gaily in anticipation of meeting him, how could he not give them the attention they so deserved. It was only for a moment but she was already giving him a cuff at the back of his head, and looking into her eyes he could see her iris clearly, as her pupil somehow narrowed to a cat like slit. He knew he was about to be devoured…

He caught the barb with one hand and threw back ‘all of my life?’ with his other, grabbing her in an embrace and bending her over backwards, in an illicit Hollywood encounter pose, and smashing her lips with his, kissing for all he was worth, sucking the air right out of her lungs might just nip the hissy fit in the bud. Her eyes were closed, and as they re-opened he could see the slits had softened, and he knew he had worked a little bit of magic.

Why fight the beast, where mere man words were no match for a hostile woman’s mighty tongue? Did he look stupid to you? No! Better to use the secret ninja tactics he had learned from watching re-runs of The Samurai, with his hero Tombei of the mist. It was impossible to quote ninja cos they were all silent, so stealth was the only way back to friendly banter and smiley eyes.

You might think him yellow, but Elvis is one smart enchilada, and believe me he knows he’s no match for Eloise whilst executing the yoga cat pose, executing being the operative word. So tactic one, deflect with cocky joke, tactic two, silence the attacker with head lock grab, then G force kiss, tactic three diversion-al move and hopefully not only was his survival immanent, but he would soon be flourishing in jiggling puppied bliss. Ah boys, simple needs, simple minds…

Eloise knew the moves he was making, the ritual comforted her sensibilities. It was a familiar dance, she knows the steps, and lets face it, she so loves to dance. So she took the rose he offered, bit it between strong white teeth, took hold of his waist and extended one arm and together they tangoed the floor, with leg whips and high kicks, back bends and swordplay, hot lust and smooth curves, complementing each other as man/ woman so often does, even with the Venus/ Mars complication and together, once more united they took on the night…

© wildwomenlove stories

Eloise Le Blue and the cat pose (part 7)

wildwomenlove

ADELAIDE, Australia

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Eloise Le Blue is my blue haired girl, who sashays her way through life and it’s many foibles…and you gotta love that…

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