Muse is mine

A Story by Eligijus

Muse liked the changing of her hairstyles. She does it everyday. Before the childbirth she has very beautiful hairstyle... I liked the way she does her hair.

I noticed that I didn‘t tell you about mine and Muse first date. There was very hot December night. When I saw her I lay in the beach under parasol. Tight brassiere clothed Muse‘s hairy breast. I remember like it would be yesterday when she took off her stylish glasses and twinkled me. Then I melted into water. I woke in hospital.

Muse‘s haircolor was brown, sometimes – sexy white. Perhaps I never count how much hairstyles does she have. Muse was shaved half of her head, all head, 1/3 head... She wanted to open her own hairdressing saloon, but I said NO.

After that event Muse came to my ward and gave me artificial flowers. She went to bed and started to eat her bone. It was so sexy.

We had many adventures in our life, there was fall and rise. But I never forget when Muse curled her hair. Then I became emo and we divorced.