Message-ID: <44057asstr$1061500202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030821120601.21233.qmail@web21410.mail.yahoo.com> From: Dryad X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 21 Aug 2003 05:06:01 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Toll House Dance by Dryad (flash, rom) Date: Thu, 21 Aug 2003 17:10:02 -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: dennyw, newsman __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! SiteBuilder - Free, easy-to-use web site design software http://sitebuilder.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "tollhouse.txt" begin> 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 <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ ------- ASSM Moderation System Notice-------- This post has been reformatted by the ASSM Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting. -- 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: Moderators: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at Hosted by | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+