And even a line of gorgeous shoes did not distract him from a roundness most delicious...

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Shoes.

"Which pair of shoes shall i don?" she asked the man observing.

"Who cares." he said his eyes on her derriere, more deserving.

"Do make an effort and choose a pair." irritation in her voice.

"My dear." he responded "What shoes...your silken bottom be the choice"

"Damn! We won't get far with your silliness." she said.

"Does it matter?" he responded, laying her on the bed.

The shoes they stood their ground, a pair, nowhere to go tonight.

The menu to stay at home and get lost in the lovers delight.

How could the shoes have imagined to compete for his attention.

The minute she revealed the roundness of her curves...the prevention.

RB.