Foreword
A PIECE FOR PEACE!
As I walked through the door, I saw her. She sat in my deep arm chair, naked, with her heels drawn up and planted against the cushion. Her feet were spread wide, her knees together. She looked over the tips of her knees from behind black-rimmed glasses.
Her lips were coated with gold lipstick, fresh and glistening. Her exposed womanhood looked open, like a moist flower.
"Well, don't just stand there-kiss me!"
I went to her, dropped to my knees, and kissed her pussy.
She dropped her feet as I lifted my head. I gaped at her. Her nipples were painted gold, and a golden peace symbol was painted on her belly.
I took her ankles and pulled her out of the chair. She giggled as I kissed the golden symbol.
"Peace!" she breathed.
"Piece!" I murmured.