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- (Second posting. Like a jerk, I forgot about the line of ``--''s
- causing the rest to be dumped. So, if you liked the header with
- no story, you should like this version even better. Sorry.)
-
- Hi, bonders and bondettes. It's averti. The following story,
- while fictional, gives a pretty good general idea of the special
- relationship between Toby (obviously, not her real name) and me
- (obviously, not my real name). As I mentioned in some earlier
- posts, Toby's other little friends are women, and I am working on
- a couple of stories along those lines, based on her input.
-
- DUMB DISCLAIMER: All persons portrayed in this story are adults.
- All actions and procedures portrayed in this story are undertaken
- by mutual informed consent.
- *****************************************************************
- Toby and Me
- By averti
-
- When I got in, it was six o'clock. The sun was just going down
- behind the Buena Vista park. The Penis Vampires were starting to
- wisp their way among the shrubbery, silent as the fog. There was
- a message on my machine from Toby, asking me to call her back.
-
- I dialed. It rang twice. ``This is Toby.''
-
- ``Hangin' by the phone, waiting for me to call back, eh?'' I
- teased.
-
- I heard a slurping sound. ``Hear that? That's me sticking my
- tongue out at you over the phone.'' I could envision that pink,
- snaky tongue shooting out of those delicious, full red lips, and
- sweeping over the lucky handset. ``What are you doing tonight?''
- Toby continued.
-
- ``As of now, something with you'' I said. We talked a little
- while longer. I agreed to show up at Toby's place within the
- hour. I had just enough time for a lightning-fast shower and
- change and a stop for some Champagne, then zoomed over the twilit
- hills to her neighborhood.
-
- I parked in Toby's driveway and ran up the front steps two at a
- time (the hell with trying to appear cool!). She met me at the
- landing door. I had not seen her for about four months. I stopped
- and took a good long look at her, from the top of her head down
- to her toes. She grinned and whirled in the doorway so I could
- admire her from all sides. ``Well,'' she asked, do I pass?''
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