Sharon handles one of the blue breast-shaped fruits, deciding if she should pick it. It seems a little large, a little bigger than a grapefruit. "Perhaps too much to eat", she thinks. Besides its size, it reminds her of nothing other than an extremely large blueberry. In fact, she's not even really sure why she considers it 'breast-shaped'. It's perfectly round, a deep shade of blue, with a large dark nub on the opposite end as the stem. "But something more about it just says 'breast!'" The fruit weighs down the branch, and feels dense in her hand. It feels firm and she senses its insides are crisp and juicy...
"I like this one" she decides. (Jim at this point has become a little bored and begun poking his enlarged organ. Not advisable.)
Sharon, as though she were just going to eat an apple, sits down in the soft grass with her back against the tree, wipes the blue fruit on her black teddy, and bites into it.
Despite its firmness and apple like skin, the fruit is not very apple-like. Its insides are, in fact, almost exactly like a honeydew melon. Sharon continues to eat, as the fruit begins to sate her sudden hunger. "I didn't realize I was this hungry!", she thinks.
And the more she ate the more she thought that the fruit was really, very, quite good!
So good, in fact, that she thought the pleasant tingling she was beginning to feel was part of the taste of the fruit.
Fri Mar 7 13:37:30 2003