LaTigresse -> RE: Do you like leather? (9/8/2007 3:53:53 PM)
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After reading the editions to this thread the other day I was reminded of an episode in a very high end furniture store a few years ago. I didn't have time to share it then but I have to tell you all about it now so you can laugh at me, with me. I was traveling with some female friends, mostly lesbian but all pretty damned vanilla. We were taking a weekend trip to see a concert and discovered we were going through a town that has this rather famous store in it. Most of us had always wanted to go there and none of us had been. So we made sure we had time to spend a few hours there. Well, they had a special section of high end leather furniture...... OMG this batich was in pure heaven. I love high end home furnishings and top that off with a huge room of all leather. Did I die and go to heaven? There I was wandering around, fondling all the good when a light came down from the heavens and a choir of angels began singing. There in the centre of my universe was the most beautiful gorgeous devine red leather sofa in the whole universe. I walked as if in a trance, floating across the floor, the sea of brown, black, blue sofas and chairs, other human entities, small children.......parting in front of me. Such beauty such decadence. I stood before it, afraid to touch such perfection. One trembling hand reaching out to gingerly caress. yes, it was beyond soft. Glowing a deep rich red. I know people were speaking to me but my brain was on overload and I didn't register a word. Down, I sank into it's ruby cushions. Oh yesssssss, it must be mine. Finally through my leather lust fog I heard a voice "Good god LeeAnn, did you SEE the price of this thing?" Which was then followed by a set of numbers that sent my heart plummeting. It was more than my last new car. I could feel my eyes begin to well up. The burn of unshed tears. Carefully I rose and stepped away, not wanting to mar such perfection with an errant salty tear. Backing blindly, my eyes never leaving her. My crimson beauty, such a sad parting. Slowly, every so slowly I walked away.......... my heart filled with unrequited love and yearning. Then I turned back and cried, "Someday!! Someday I will come and find you! You will be mine!"
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