I see him at a function. The room crowded, the air cool and over circulated by the ballroom air conditioner. Neither of us had suspected the other would have come. Our eyes did that lock and jerk to break the connection. I gasped a little as i was shocked by that actual pain i felt in my chest. Uncertainty, do i run out? Do i stay and act non effected? Is he alone or with a new love or is it an old love. Oh this really hurts. I swear as I try to think that i can feel his hand on the curve  more...

I see him at a function. The room crowded, the air cool and over circulated by the ballroom air conditioner. Neither of us had suspected the other would have come. Our eyes did that lock and jerk to break the connection. I gasped a little as i was shocked by that actual pain i felt in my chest. Uncertainty, do i run out? Do i stay and act non effected? Is he alone or with a new love or is it an old love. Oh this really hurts. I swear as I try to think that i can feel his hand on the curve of my waist, the thin material of my gown letting the heat of his hand coat my skin. He pulls me into an embrace and says "Dance" not a question, not an invitation its a statement and i feel him pull me into the crowd. The crowd that disappeared around me absorbed by the power of my wishes. his breath lingers against my ear as i not only hear but feel him whisper my name. The ragged breathing of desire is as clear as the clang of a large town bell. Oh the want how it feels comfortable, how it hurts. He pulls me further onto the deck, the heat of summer thickening around us. his lips touch my cheek parted as if to speak. His breath dancing on my skin. His open mouth poised to kiss slowly moves down my cheek he whispers from someplace far away " don't tell me no" our parted lips rub, lingering with desire. He is gone. The passion is still within me. I taste his words on my tongue. I ache for the chance to steal that last kiss

anybody want more of the Ramona story?

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Ramona



I noticed her large shape from behind when I walked into the hot dog stand, but I paid little enough attention at first. A broad butt in a pair of jeans is hardly an unusual sight, and often heralds a middle-aged owner of little appeal even to one who knows the fun of rolling around in bed with a big girl, the skin-to-skin delights of a female who bounces and jiggles in all directions at once, the different sexual dynamic that takes place when the woman not only outweighs the man-  more...

Ramona



I noticed her large shape from behind when I walked into the hot dog stand, but I paid little enough attention at first. A broad butt in a pair of jeans is hardly an unusual sight, and often heralds a middle-aged owner of little appeal even to one who knows the fun of rolling around in bed with a big girl, the skin-to-skin delights of a female who bounces and jiggles in all directions at once, the different sexual dynamic that takes place when the woman not only outweighs the man-- but can wrestle and pin him to the floor with her bountiful naked self. I studied the board, and it wasn't until she asked me "Can I take your order?" that I saw the olive skin, the dark eyes and hair, the shy, introverted expression of the round-faced 20-year-old in front of me.

Dang I am glad somebody can get the ladies to feel like that,I can only get them to run to the can and hide.

er, is it getting a little warm in here or what??