Nude Thoughts 41

Doesn’t it break your heart how beautiful I am? How about my breasts? Can you imagine anything more perfect? Wouldn’t you like to touch them and fondle them and prize them and, yes, worship them? Well, you can’t. I’m too beautiful for you. I’m too beautiful for any man. I’m saving myself for a woman. It’s not that I’m lesbian. It’s just because I’m so very sure that no man on earth is worthy of such priceless beauty. You’d have to be a god, and you’re not, are you?