A couple of weeks ago I had to be transported to hospital in some considerable pain. So there I was sitting in the passenger seat in the car (an unusual place for me)trying not to think about the pain, when I saw this absulutely delightful looking woman walking along the pavement towards us. She has a perfect siz 12-14 figure, with quite a generous bust, and wearing a wonderful floaty summer dress, the low cut top of which diplayed her bosom to perfection. She'd obviously just been to Sainsburys and was carrying her shopping home. Not only did she hve a good figure, but she was pretty as well, with shoulder-length dark wavy hair.
I smiled with pleasure in seeing her, she looked towards me and smiled back. My smile increased and so did hers as our eyes met for that brief moment. It was lovely.
It was a simple thing and it did, indeed take my mind off the pain.
phinebooty
one day into the future you'll probably be in pain dying and you'll still manage to make eye contact with a pretty nurse and die with a smile