Sometimes less is more. I have a very strong imagination and sometimes I prefer an image which doesn't do all the work for me. Don't get me wrong, a pretty girl over someones lap with her panties around her ankles and skirt flipped back with a rapidly reddening pair of buttocks is very pleasant.
But sometimes I just prefer an image that gives my the germ of an idea where I can wonder what caused this to come about, how things have reached this situation or what's going to happen next. This image comes very much in that last category.
A shapely young woman on a summer's day with a nice pair of short and wearing plimsolls has clearly decided that rules are not meant for her - she's climbing over that gate and is intent on cooling down in that pool. What will happen, who will stumble upon her and what he or she will do (and whether it will involve an alternative use for one of those plimsolls).
But sometimes I just prefer an image that gives my the germ of an idea where I can wonder what caused this to come about, how things have reached this situation or what's going to happen next. This image comes very much in that last category.
A shapely young woman on a summer's day with a nice pair of short and wearing plimsolls has clearly decided that rules are not meant for her - she's climbing over that gate and is intent on cooling down in that pool. What will happen, who will stumble upon her and what he or she will do (and whether it will involve an alternative use for one of those plimsolls).












