Message-ID: <18427eli$9901211755@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Tira Misu Subject: assm Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981206133009.6637.rocketmail@send203.yahoomail.com> Hello! I've posted two stories to assm via dejanews, "The Shower" and "Kind of Blue." Although I posted both at the same time, "The Shower" appeared with a couple of days but I am unable to find "Kind of Blue." I have two questions: 1. I've posted "The Shower" twice, once to ass and once to assm. I've also posted "Kind of Blue" to ass. All three times I got the format wrong, despite my best efforts to follow the instructions at FAQ for posting documents created in WORD, and a preview on dejanews that looked okay. Any suggestions? Should I paste into Notepad first? I'd like to repost so it's readable. 2. "Kind of Blue" is quite short, so I've pasted it here. Perhaps my copyright notice was a problem, or maybe something else. I hope this is okay. Would you be good enough to post it? Many thanks Tiramisu Kind of Blue by Tiramisu. M solo, light BD theme. <*> Copyright 1998 by Tiramisu. All rights reserved. Please do not repost or archive without explicit permission of the author. Permission is granted for archiving in ass and assm. Comments are welcome. Email Tiramixu@yahoo. Kind of Blue Naked, I climbed into bed, Miles Davis CD softly playing in the background. Kind of Blue. I took my red silk tie, and tied the thin end to my right wrist. I tied the other end to the bed post, remembering what you said you wanted to do to me. The feeling of silk on my wrist was erotic. I felt my body respond. I slid to the middle of the king sized bed, naked on top of the sheets. My arm was stretched above my head. I wanted you to be here, to tie the other wrist, so I was fully stretched, unable to move to either side, totally exposed, completely yours. In my mind you were, and I was. I closed my eyes and thought about what you had said. I took the middle finger of my left hand, and wet it in my mouth. I ran the wet finger over my nipples, imagining your tongue, hot, wet, silky. Your tongue moved lower, teasing me, touching me. I was very aroused. I didn't come. Not without you. Not unless you told me to. Finally, I fell asleep, wondering what else you would do to me. END Copyright 1998 Tiramisu -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----