Eye Glass Straw Novels & Stories

Grey couldn't stop his racing heartbeat. Then, as Keyara felt her hair was perfectly tied, she turned around while holding the two ice creams. She was about to give one to Grey but was surprised. Because Grey reached out his hand toward Keyara's glasses. He took off the transparent-framed glasses and folded them in his hand. Keyara felt her entire vision blur. Her eyes were indeed -4 diopters, and that was enough to turn her surroundings into blurry lines and boxes, with fog obscuring the clarity of every object, including Grey's face.

I wished he took longer before coming because there was a fresh determination in his eyes, and I was yet to recover from the torture. Doyle stood In front of me and smiled then showed me a small round object the size of a cherry. It looked like glass with colourful mist in it. Their colours looked mixed and ran into each other. He shook it, and it glowed. I did not know what the gadget was. The fact that it looked like glass took it away from the fidget category.

Kids don’t always understand why their parents have so little patience. I take my glasses off my eyes and clean the lenses with a special wipe. It is not that I cannot see without them, I just cannot see very far without them. I place them back on my eyes and as the view comes into focus, I can see one of the men at the table staring intently at me.

Are you saying it's yours? Evan shrugged. "Unfortunately, yes. It's mine." James instinctively shook his head in disbelief. Staring at me, he begged, "Mel, tell me he's lying. He's not telling the truth, is he? Say something!" I looked down at him coldly. My voice was devoid of any warmth. "James, two days ago, you and Sally were fooling around in the car and left behind a used condom. I still have Sally's lost earring in my bag.

Fallon tore her eyes away for one second and when she looked back, the room was empty. Except for the faintest imprint on the glass wall. A smudge. Like fingers had pressed there from the other side. Watching. And on the glass behind him, faint as a breath, a reflection curved into the shape of an M.

Alas, that wasn't what his body wanted to do and soon his eyelids gave way under the weight. Next thing he knew, he woke up as Tony fluffed a blanket over him. He winked as he held the straw of the cola icee he carried to his lips. Dillon was ecstatic and took a huge gulp. 'Oh FUCK, that's the Drink of the Gods right there!' Dillon thought with intense relief. He was about to smile and thank him, but before he could he noticed the straw in the icee cup. It was a Superman straw! The loser! The very tip of it was Superman's fist, and the length of the straw was light blue to make it seem like he'd flown up to your mouth. Nasty.

The lights wasn't much, that I'd noticed, but my eyes tried to adjust themselves to it. I gasped in surprise when I noticed i was laying in a glass pod confined, and strapped. What could be happening? Maybe this was a dream. I closed my eyes for a minute, and flicked them open, I was still in the glass pod, this wasn't a dream! it was happening, and it was real !. I carefully studied the objects I was strapped with, I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw it wasn't Silver.

he pursed his lips and said. Vermont widened his eyes in shock, amazed by Keegan's words. Everyone there had a weird look on their faces. Stella, on the other hand, looked disheartened. 'He's so bad at this!' Lena continued to describe the object, "People usually use them in pairs." Vermont held back his laughter and said, "It can be used again after a quick wash." "You use it in your eyes," Stella added. "It's contact lenses," said Marshall. Keegan was at a loss for words.

"It's shaped like a globe, but the pictures on it aren't places you know. Look closer, Abigail, see if you can figure out what they are." Abigail held the small ball up to her eyes, looking at it really close. "Essy, could this be made from special glass? Is it showing two people?" It looked like it was made from special glass, even though normal glass pieces had designs you could feel. But this piece was smooth, even with its mixed-up pictures.

"I bet you're wondering what I'm wearing today aren't you lover. Maybe its stay ups. Maybe its thigh highs with a suspender belt. I bet you'd love to see that. Maybe it's just regular pantyhose, or maybe I've put a special pair of crotchless pantyhose on for you." Her attention moved from the camera to her desk, where she grabbed a glass with a straw and a green drink. She turned back to the camera and mouthed the straw like a cock, using her eyes to tell us she was being a naughty horny slut tease before she took a sip and placed the glass back on the table.