Ballroom, salsa and I'm really into country western." Western swing and line dancing?" Both. That it?" There are a couple of more, but I'd have to kno...w you an awful lot better before I could even bring them up." Okay, when?" When what?" When are we going out so you can get to know me well enough to tell me the rest?"And that is how my life with Shelly got started.When I showed up at her door for our first date she met me at the door in a mini-dress and wearing five inch heels. Instant hard on. As I climbed the staircase I could not help but notice howfeminine the whole place was, the was absolutely nothingmasculine about it what so ever, the colours were allpastels and pinks, the materials were all lace and silk andthere were so many mirrors, they were in every room.Just then I saw Melanie as I passed her room, "I thoughtyou had gotTEN lost." she smiled as I walked into her roomand gave her the drink."Melanie, can I ask you something?" I said as I sat besideher on the bed, "why did. We both watch you as you walk across the room, and he notices I cannot take my eyes off your ass. Then he says "you want a piece of that?" I can't believe my ears is he serious. I apologize for staring and he just repeats his previous statement. I'm starting to feel like I just won the lottery, "of course I would love to get a piece of that, if she were willing" and he says that you have had a fantasy about a stranger picking you up at a party. He tells me more about your fantasy and that he is. If you're not familiar with their collective work, FIXTHAT NOW! READ what they've written. Then you'll understand why ithumbles me to know them.This story may ONLY be posted at FictionMania unless the individualwishing to post it elsewhere contacts me (at chilli_tng at yahoo dotcom) and obtains permission to post it. Of course, all charactersdescribed herein are fictional and bear no resemblance to anyoneliving, dead, or undead. Anyone thinking otherwise needs to get alife. .