This is being written for the Sunday Writing Prompt 😀 This week’s prompt is
Josie had been through this a time or two.
She’d stand at the bar, with all her curves and confidence.
Transitioning came with many challenges; but, she was thankful she knew how they “thought”.
She wanted a drink,… From a man… But, not just ANY man..
As fifteen minutes passed, then thirty, all the wrong ones approached her thinking,
“I’m getting lucky tonight!”
The way they profiled her from head to toe. The way they slid, rather awkwardly, down the bar table. The way they allowed their cocks to do all the talking.
She chuckled. Time and time again, she gently disappointed them with…”Piss off,… my penis doesn’t want you.”
Each time, leaving them rather uncomfortable to stick around.
With Love and Light
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“It is not the the bruises on the body that hurt. It is the wounds of the heart and the scars on the mind.”
― Aisha Mirza