The heat that rises from you is palpable, and I absorb it, adding to my own essense by it. I stroke the side of your face and your shoulder, feeling t...e muscles go limp beneath my fingers as I move. Your breathing becomes ragged, and I pull you close to me. Your breasts press firmly against my chest, and I stroke your back firmly. My lips finally seek out yours, and our tonuges war fiercely. It is a battle that we both will win, and as I look deeply into your eyes, we share a knowing smile. We. I, uh, thought that you might have lost my number." I had to go with my mother to a funeral in Charleston and we just returned this morning. We left the next day after the dance." The very word "funeral" gave me a twinge in the crotch."I'm sorry. I'm glad you called. Funerals can be taxing."She had no idea. "They can leave you drained. I called because I liked dancing with you and I think there is a place downtown where underage people can dance." Yeah, it's called the Paper Moon. I think it's. She was naked again when I returned in the evening, the meal she prepared spoilt, she waited in frustration, then I took her to room 604.I never thought she worried about her looks but she cried as I fired a gold rod through her nose not the middle bit, right through side to side. "Why are you doing this?" she asked."Because you betrayed me." I replied.I had to use a hole punch on her tongue, so I could insert a screwed gold stud, and then she screamed and wailed as I curled the rod through her. “I’m Curtis, this is David.”“And you met my daughter at school?” She squeezed tightly Curtis’s hand.“Walked right into her,” he laughed. “And then I introduced her to David.”“Mom, can you give us some room please?” Kristi pleaded. David just kept up a weak smile.“Alright. David. Curtis.” Nora smiled. “But the door stays open Kristi.”“I’ve got two boys here! Do you really think I’m that kind of girl?” Kristi snapped.“By the way these boys ears both turned redder than your hair,” the mother.