Message-ID: <41924asstr$1050725409@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: otzchiim@aol.com (Otzchiim) X-Original-Message-ID: <20030418162520.19055.00000145@mb-m13.aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 18 Apr 2003 20:25:20 GMT Subject: {ASSM} That Night (verse, MF, cons) Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2003 00:10:09 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate Otzchiim@aol.com. Verse, MF, cons THAT NIGHT Your dress was pure perfection placed on view The night we danced until the stroke of two. I took you home, but then asked me in, And when we kissed I felt the night begin. I gazed into your eyes and what I found Caused me to cup your breast; the lovely sound Of indrawn breath told me that I was right In thinking that you'd wanted me all night. We kissed again; then I held you.; by your bed You gasped and moaned but not a word was said Until we both were nude. Your hand took mine And drew me down; your moisture gave clear sign That you were ready for me. You were sweet Yet eager as a virgin mare in heat! -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+