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Brown Eyed Girls

CHRIS BURROWS

A set of eight short, erotic stories about some of the 'Brown Eyed Girls' Chris Burrows has met along the journey…, along the way of his eventful life.

Chris has lived in various Asian countries for longer than he cares to remember and, in this set of stories, takes a break from his exploits in 'Transgenderland', to faithfully recount the true (really!) stories of some of his other escapades, or those of his close friends.

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Whether the stories begin with some form of physical exercise such hiking, walking or cycling, when Brown Eyed Girls are around, another form of physical exercise always seems to eventuate, and most stories have a fitting climax….!!

In some stories names have been changed to protect the guilty….

 

eBOOK STATS:

   

Length:

6880 Words

Price:

$1.99

Published:

January 2012

Cover Art:

T.L. Davison

Editor:

W. Richard St. James

Copyright:

Chris Burrows

ISBN Number:

978-1-927337-21-9

Available Formats:

PDF; iPhone PDF; HTML; Microsoft Reader(LIT); MobiPocket (PRC); Palm (PDB); Nook, Iphone, Ipad, Android (EPUB); Kindle (MOBI);

 

EXCERPT

   

I WEARILY EASED THE front door open, quickly untied my laces and kicked off my training shoes, letting my, by now empty, rucksack drop onto the tiled floor.

'Ooh, my goodness,' I grimaced. 'I think my calf muscles are about to explode--and the pain in my thighs… well, I just couldn't begin to describe it… ow, ow, ow.'

'Yes, it was really quite a hike,' she smiled, placing her forearm on my shoulder, her brown, almond shaped, eyes aglow. 'Almost twenty five…twenty-five kilometres in 30C heat. Tough. But at least we did it.'

'Yes, indeed we did. Yet, it was much worse for me, my dear,' I teased. 'I'm just on 20 years older than you, remember?'

'I know, I know… but you insisted. Some sort of macho test for yourself I guess,' she teased back, flashing a wise, knowing smile. 'See if you've still got it in you, ha, whatever that 'it' is!' she added putting the palm of her hand in the centre of my back and giving me a gentle rub.

'Oh, can you put some rice on to boil, I'm going to have the first shower.'

I peeled off my sweaty tee-shirt, shorts and socks and began to fill the rice cooker with water, then added a cup of brown rice. 'Mmm, I must take out my contact lenses once I've done this. My eyes feel so tired and dry; all that sunshine.'

The steam from the hot shower was making an impenetrable mist a little above waist height and I ducked down to squint into the wall mirror. A reflection stared back at me through the glass partition of the shower cubicle; two firm, tanned buttocks. Long, black hair flowing to waist length; wet through and plastered, in parts, to her back.

The sound of the tumbling shower disguising my suddenly, heavy breathing. Jeez, look at that. What a figure she's got; curves in all the right places. Wow, it never ceases to amaze me.

A glimpse of her 'triangle' as she turned, the wet pubic hairs tangled together but, unmistakeable, guarding the entrance to her pussy. Bloody hell, inviting or what? Forget about your aches and pains.

Flat stomach rising to the contours of the underside of her breasts: full and firm; nipples standing erect, as always. How she keeps her figure so toned, I don't know; mind you she's only 25 I guess. Hey what are you doing? I asked my cock, rhetorically, as it leaped to attention.

I tried to rub a clear circle on the shower screen, needing, demanding, a better view of the Vision before me…..

 

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