|"Woman with Guitar" by Peter Carter|
Last night's concert had been the best so far on the tour. The audience not only responded to the old hits, but also to the new songs.
The backstage party had also been the best yet. The people from the label were there, and they put out a decadent spread of food and drink. How you got backstage, I never found out. But once we met, we never left each other's side - and after I had greeted everyone I needed to, we couldn't get up to my suite quickly enough.
We made love until we passed out in each others arms. When we awoke, the sun was shining brightly. We kissed and snuggled, then made love once more – slowly and sweetly. Finally, sated for the moment, you asked me if I'd play for you. Nothing could have made me happier, and I strummed parts of my songs as you watched me and hummed along.
You said you had to make a phone call, so I hopped into the shower. When I came out, you were on the couch – strumming my guitar – and wearing my hat. I smiled and watched you for a minute, then you looked over at me. Yeah, I was ready for another encore.
Take 2 ("Sweet Sounds")
She's my girl, and there could never be another like her. I could never get tired of looking at her soft curves, or hearing her sweet voice. I glance at others, but they don't tempt me. Nothing else could feel so right, or respond to my touch the way she does.
The challenge was to use the above pic to write a story of either 50-55 words or 200-210 words. There's no required phrase. I'm away for a few days and won't be able to collect a list of participants, but you're welcome to leave a comment here if you're playing.
PB will also be unable to host FFF next week, and I hope someone will guest host and post a pic on Monday.
Also check out Ram the Sunlover's challenge.