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From: Dryad <gbbjg@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} The Toll House Dance by Dryad (flash, rom)
Date: Thu, 21 Aug 2003 17:10:02 -0400
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The Toll House Dance
By Dryad
It doesn't seem that long ago when Chip and I first met. We met
at the grocery store where he bumped me into my cart. We arranged
to meet at the old Toll House dance hall in a few days. I
arrived first; it was staid, everyone moving in a slow, dusty
fashion. I got incredibly excited as I thought about meeting
him, I was creaming all over. Who wouldn't want to meet someone
who was sweet, dark and handsome? Chip was the last to drop in,
but it was only when he showed up that the party really started.
The dancers indulged in a Reel, and then a circle dance, until we
danced with just each other. We spun round and round, getting
dizzy until we collapsed together. We were deeply into each other
and didn't want the evening to end.
After dancing, we went bowling. Everyone who saw us said we were
a match made in heaven. We laughed and laughed together, until I
was so stuck on him, I'm not sure anything could pry us apart.
Which of course, nothing could. So I went home with him. We knew
we were meant to be. It was awkward at first, sitting, waiting
for one of us to make a move, to do something.
The room began to get warm and I leaned into his dark silky skin.
His first kiss was bittersweet.
"Oh, Cookie, you're so moist!" he murmured as her wrapped himself
around my curves.
Then it was downright hot, until the blazing heat had me tensing
and rising in desire, and him melting across me. His essence
filled my nooks and crannies until we were truly one.
We are never apart now, and everyone always smiles when they see
us, an image of wedded perfection.
copyright Dryad (gbbjg@yahoo.com)2003
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