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Subject: {ASSM} Anniv-Flash: Just Like Everybody
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Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2000 12:10:04 -0500
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Just Like Everybody
By Katie McN <KatieMcN@Excite.Com>
"I won't miss my chance tonight."
I always think that, but I knew I'd fail one more time.
She was no more than 5' 4" and the girl couldn't weigh a hundred and
ten pounds soaking wet. Her hair was the color of a raven in flight and
cascaded down her back like a thick mantle of down from some dark
bird of magic and mystery. Her beautiful skin cried out to be touched
and radiated with a glow from an inner fire that seemed to burn just for
her.
Her flannel shirt was unbuttoned and knotted together at the bottom.
She wore a tank top that was so thin it was easy to see she didn't need a
bra to hold up those two perfectly formed breasts. Two breasts that
sneaked out from under her shirt from time to time to let the world
know sexy didn't always mean big. Her denims weren't tight, but they
gave me a good idea about the cute shape of her ass and I could see she
had legs that went on for a long time before they finally reached the
floor.
She wore a smile instead of makeup. And what a smile. A flash of
white teeth and little dimples that added a tiny bit more to her already
perfect features. Her well formed nose seemed chiseled out of alabaster
by one of the masters of old. Thick lashes framed her beautiful brown
eyes and a long slender neck supported her head with a look of regal
majesty.
I moved closer until I could hear her voice.
She laughed when the bartender made some comment about her drink
order. A laugh that said so much about her and a laugh that said so
much to me. A laugh I wanted to hear again and again.
She was perfect and she was alone.
What could I say? I didn't want her to think I was a bore and I knew
some trite pickup line wouldn't work with a woman like her anyway. I
never seem to be able to come up something interesting to say at times
like this and always end up watching as the woman of my dreams
walks away with someone else. Once again, I stood by frozen with fear,
unable to say a word. Nothing at all.
"Can I ask you a question?"
She was taking to me. I couldn't believe it, but somehow I was able to
answer her without sounding like a fool.
"Sure, I'd love to talk with you. My name's Karen by the way."
"Hi, I'm Marsie. I've seen you here a few times, but we never had a
chance to meet. I'm kind of shy and can't seem to talk to people I don't
know. I guess you don't have that problem since you're so hot and all."
"Well, I wouldn't say that exactly, but since we're talking now, maybe
we can make up for lost time."
The End
KatieMcN@Excite.Com
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