Musings of an average girl

    Blessing Kalu was no fragile beauty. She was 5"8, with an ample bosom and wide hips. The entire package had a knockout effect. She was really beautiful. She was big, but not flabby. She was what could only be referred to as sexy and succulent. She was big, bold and beautiful but what really made her irresistible was her confidence. She knew she had beauty and brains. She had the presence that turned men into blabbing fools, tripping over their own tongues. She was sick and tired of men being reduced to idiots in their attempts to impress her, simply because she smiled at them.     But what was even more annoying was that the one man she wanted to affect that way remained stoic and unmoving even when she turned on the charm to the max. Her pride demanded he was affected as a balm to her hurt ego that many years ago.      She walked into the restaurant where she was to meet Melvin in......... 13 minutes ago. Oh, it was deliberate. Sh...

I stare after Tara as she storm up the stairs. I knew the shock i felt was written on my face but it seemed i couldn't control myself around this girl. I, Dexter, who was so composed around every body else, can't seem to be able to do anything other than smile nervously when around her. Of all the things to have said to her this morning, i could only manage an "hey, you". This mumbling klutz, is what she has reduced me to. I see her and all my perfect pick up lines escape my brain; all of my practiced speech stay clogged up in my throat. Ugh....... , can you blame her for snapping at me? I would be irritated with me too, if i was subjected to witnessing such stupidity. Oh, but she is beautiful, and God, that smile! I could stare at her all day. Well, that, and my favourite past time, but that's not the issue. The issue is finding my tongue around her.... And i can't help wondering 'what is it?' What is it about her that makes me lose all my finess...