A reader complained (I guess it was a complaint) that Amanda’s nipples in the recent story (Raspberry Nipples) were no where near raspberry. I suppose it’s a matter of taste. According to my Adobe Color Chart, Amanda’s nipples are in the raspberry family, specifically a shade called “Candy Bar.”
Hex : #feb9d7
Rgb : rgb(254,185,215)
Hsl : 334° , 97% , 86%
RgbaColor : rgba(254,185,215,1.00)
lab XyzColor : 70.488, 60.675, 72.286
HsvaColor : hsva(333.91,27.17%,99.61%,1)
HsvColor : 334° , 27% , 100%
This is also the color of Amanda’s clitoris when lightly coated with girl cum, for those of you interested in a fuller picture.
Today’s story has to do with fishing. It’s called “Fishing” and I hope it provides some useful or at least entertaining fishing tips.
According to SoL search, thus far I’ve posted 29 stories which have something to do with fishing, but lest I mislead anyone, I am not an accomplished angler; to date I’ve caught but one fish using hook and line, a six inch sunfish. I was very proud of that fish. I landed the beauty and watched it flipping and flapping on the pier for all of eight or nine seconds before my cousin rushed over, freed the catch, and tossed it back into the lake. If I were to write a story about this episode in my life I’d be a few years older than eleven and the cousin would be a really cute girl instead of the obnoxious boy cousin two years younger than myself, and though, much like that real life pest of a cousin, she might release the fish, later we might discuss my fishing prowess, perhaps even comparing its length and girth and, let’s face it, perfection, to that of my exuberant cock.