"It's not like an art teacher makes much money." Sam snootily responds.
Angered by the comment, for some strange reason, Jaimie doesn't notice her body aging as a clock sound ticks and tocks in her ears.
Ten years go by, and then twenty, making her the same age as Sam, albeit more youthful by comparison.
Her skin far less wrinkled. Clearly, a woman in her late thirties, unlike Samantha who many people assume is fifty!
Her figure, however, was...
👨👩👧👦This or that?🚶🏽♀️
I should have her age thin, that was the vote, I know, already had Jaimie set up as a thin old granny. But a hippy art teacher? I've seen that type a lot , I've had tons of those kinda women as teachers from art to maths. And yes, a lot of them were thin as a rail, silver haired, flower power kinda women, but a good chunk of them were on the chunky side. Curvy, round, with plump cheeks face to butt. That type has some pretty good variation.
Which is why...
Should Jaimie be a plump mother to multiple children.👨👩👧👦
Thin and childless. 💃🏾
🗳And if you have a comment on that, please, feel free to respond. 😁
A twig, especially when compared to her friend, with hips like an hourglass and a rear Jaimie can't help but notice resembles a saggy pancake. A flabby mess on a relatively slender woman, misshapen, roundness and form messed up through years off over-sitting.
And with that relazation if her aging body, comparing it to Sam's, the thoughts of being an Art Teacher crept in...
🦄This or that?🌓
Jaimie begins to think she is a 39 year old art teacher, forgetting she was 19 just a few moments ago.
Jaimie still remembers she should be 19, but can't help acting like a Hippy art teacher.
Unlike Samantha, Jaimie was still able to remember that she was 19 years old when the day started.
A thought screams that she's a college student, a sophomore. Earlier this week, she was clubbing in a pretty blue dress with her bestie at a club. They're suppose to be young, Jaimie can't stop thinking that!
When they got out of that car, which Jaimie now recalls being a Bentley, Jaimie knows they were college bombshells and not two women pushing forty.
No matter what the new thoughts told her, Jaimie knew she wasn't a hippy art teacher who spent the last twenty years in a small studio apartment getting high, eating snacks while watching cartoons and... and painting naked bodies for her art?!
Getting sweaty, fanning her lightly wrinkled face, Jaimie can't help but think of all the muscular men, all the sexy women, all the curves, all the butt cheeks, all the winks and plump lips she immortalized with paint and it...
💫This or that?!☀️
Makes Jaimie wanna paint Sam.
Makes Jaimie wanna leave. Maybe it's the line that's aging her?!
ark: Whooaaa that mattress scene
Jun 10, 2020 18:34:55 GMT -6
MeanMark: Right? I maintain the opinion that they should have showed some sort of process for the TF, but still a great scene nonetheless.
Jun 11, 2020 8:26:26 GMT -6
kappa: I feel like the point of that scene was a conversation towards her fears with monogamous long term relationship. The Aging was merely an extension personified, AND, in the backseat of what was really going on. A couple communicating.
Jun 11, 2020 9:13:11 GMT -6
kappa: However, I'd have enjoyed a gradual progression, still, I kinda get that execution
Jun 11, 2020 9:13:59 GMT -6
amoscrow: How do I post some WIPS on here? I wanna post some progress on something me and my GF are working on!
Jun 13, 2020 15:57:38 GMT -6
kappa: Not an expert, but, I think you just insert it on one of the square below the attachmentS
Jun 13, 2020 16:01:03 GMT -6
kappa: the group of boxes, the fourth one
Jun 13, 2020 16:01:34 GMT -6