Walking
By: De
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, the Jim Henson Company does, and...whoever else. I'm just using the characters for a moment in fun and entertainment. Just a little filler after seeing 'Out of Their Minds. No Beta all at Comic Con or on vacation, forgive mistakes. Rated: G
have walked in a man shoes today. I now know what it is like to be in his body and see the universe through his eyes. He told me to understand someone you must first walk a mile in their shoes. I can say it doesn't work. I still can't understand this human. It would take several life times just to understand how his brain works. No make that forever.
Still I have to admit I do like his body. The muscles rippling under the skin as they gracefully move. His hair is so soft, his eyes such a deep clear blue and his lips...ohhh. His scent...what can I say about that...ummm. Most of all it's what in his pants that had really gotten my attention. Oh—hmmmm—oh. It defiantly is getting to warm in here. Yes, I know I should keep my hands out of his pants for now.
Speaking of hands I wonder what he is placing them on my body. Frell I better go find out where he is. I'm not wanting him exploring any part of me unless I'm in my own skin. I don't want him to experience the pleasure he might be having without me. Now where would he be while he's walking in my boots?
By: De
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, the Jim Henson Company does, and...whoever else. I'm just using the characters for a moment in fun and entertainment. Just a little filler after seeing 'Out of Their Minds. No Beta all at Comic Con or on vacation, forgive mistakes. Rated: G
have walked in a man shoes today. I now know what it is like to be in his body and see the universe through his eyes. He told me to understand someone you must first walk a mile in their shoes. I can say it doesn't work. I still can't understand this human. It would take several life times just to understand how his brain works. No make that forever.
Still I have to admit I do like his body. The muscles rippling under the skin as they gracefully move. His hair is so soft, his eyes such a deep clear blue and his lips...ohhh. His scent...what can I say about that...ummm. Most of all it's what in his pants that had really gotten my attention. Oh—hmmmm—oh. It defiantly is getting to warm in here. Yes, I know I should keep my hands out of his pants for now.
Speaking of hands I wonder what he is placing them on my body. Frell I better go find out where he is. I'm not wanting him exploring any part of me unless I'm in my own skin. I don't want him to experience the pleasure he might be having without me. Now where would he be while he's walking in my boots?