http://stanleykeyworth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] stanleykeyworth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtherapy2007-03-31 02:52 pm

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So. Tell me about your mother.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, no, please don't tell my father. This doctor, well, he tried to kiss me once.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
*whispers* I could barely breathe.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
*she was distracted, thinking hard*

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
*her fingers might have unwittingly went to the top button of her blouse*

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
*and undid it, and the next two*

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
*runs her fingertips back and forth over the upper swell of her cleavage, and bites her bottom lip*

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
*notices that nod, notices suddenly what she has done* Ohmigod!

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
I, uh, I- *she did her blouse back up* I was shirtless at the time.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
I just sort of, well he was listening to my heart, and I was looking at his face, and mouth, and his fingers were warm... I shouldn't be telling you this.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Because I'm saying it outloud which makes it more real.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps I could lay down here, close my eyes. I'm not too good at...hand gestures. Just ask Parker.

*she lays down on the couch and crosses her feet at the ankles*

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-02 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
*closes her eyes* Where were we?