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A Small Story about Love
Jane and Kane met at the mall. Kane got her number and later to her he made a call. They went out on a date and had plenty of fun. One day they ended up making love and a good relationship they found out of love. Then end. Love and the romance of love are two different things. Let’s tell the story in a manner that shows the romantic version.
If Kane knew right away that his future would have been entangled in the lovely sight he had seen, maybe he would have been more attentive to his situation. At the mall he lingered from one store to another searching for what he had intended to purchase. Before leaving the store the clerk called to his attention. She wanted to know if he had gotten his receipt. He searched his bag and found it, “yes I did,” he confirmed. That is when he noticed how lovely her smile was. It captured the thought of approach. He knew that her smile said approach me and her remark was used to get his attention. And with a manly smile he returned the favor of interest. Soon he was closer to her than she expected. With just a small and smooth conversation, he had gotten a way to contact her while she wasn’t at her mandatory position.
While he left the store something followed him; a connection between both of their interest. No matter what store he went to that connection still followed him. It was an invisible telephone line. And he couldn’t wait till she got off work to make a voice connection to that line. She watched the clock closely and wished she had mental powers. This way the clock would be forwarded to the appointed time of departure. Anticipation and mental powers was not realistic but the hour was. It was time for that first call. This was the moment that they would prove to themselves that they still had interest in each other. It was the moment just to make sure that this was not a quick glance at infatuation. It was a moment of introduction that they hope not to have a freshly brewed spirit. This freshly brewed spirit would be geared towards lowering the next interest.
Kane knew it was his turn to make the next move. After all, Jane had subliminally made the first move. He dialed her and for a few seconds he had a heart beat that was faster than normal. Soon it was relieved when a sexy voice answered the phone. It was more charming than it had been in person. Right away Kane began to talk to Jane. But to his surprise it wasn’t Jane. The person on the other line said that her name was Erica and she was Jane’s roommate. That sexy voice was surely a charmer and he wished it was Jane. The tone of the voice was so mellow that it had gotten the erection of his interest of thoughts up. Right away Erica told him that she would put Jane on the phone. Again, he was surprised. It was the same sexy and charming voice. Now the charming and sexy voice had laughter to it with a mood of gentleness.
Jane had caller ID and knew it was Kane. She played a humorous trick on him. Although she had tricked him that it was Erica who answered the phone, for Kane that was quite alright. This was a good icebreaker and he found the next set of words to say easily. It was so easy that both of them didn’t even realize that they were talking on the phone for at least three hours. By this time their acquaintances had been fully met. He knew her to the point of comfort and she did the same too. It was so comfortable for both of them to be on the phone talking to each other and enjoying the interest of each other, that they made a date. Or better yet an APPOINTMENT. Meaning that at A POINT they were MEANT to meet each other.
The weekend was close by and it was perfect for both of them. Nothing was on their agenda and this appointment fitted right in. It was ironic that both of them had nothing planned but yet they both wanted to do something significant that weekend. Again, the thought of moving the clock forward surged. This time it was in the conversation, as Jane confirmed to him that was her thoughts now and previously when they met. Kane was feeling right along the lines and he too confessed that he wished he could forward the hands of time.
Anticipation had built from one heart to another. It was cool to talk to each other on the phone but how would their interest end up after interacting with each other. It is something that many of knows, that it is cool to talk to some people but it is not beneficial to hang out with that same person. So the nights that ended and the mornings that rose, anticipation lingered in their hearts all the way till the weekend.
It was time for the appointment and it started off with a little difficulty. Kane’s car broke down minutes before he was supposed to call her and let her know that he was on his way. Jane became the driver for the night and it was something that she fully understood. She even helped him with the assistance of a good mechanic around her way. As sneaky as she was she knew that his trip over there would benefit her if the appointment went well. They pulled up to a three stars restaurant which was not bad for the first appointment. It was in the middle of both of their homes and they had been there before and pretty much enjoyed what they dined on.
Jane was the driver and Kane did not see something when she picked him up. He was already outside when she came so there was no need for her to wait. He took what he needed from the car, locked it and hopped into Jane’s car. He then handed the stem of red rose to her with a kiss on her cheek while saying hello. But at the restaurant when Jane stepped forth from the car, her beauty was serenaded with a fitted dress. It was black it seemed as if it had painted on her well crafted physique. No form of fat or bulge occupied her shape. It smooth like marble and curved like the bottle of coco cola. The Cinderella slippers that she wore along with the small matching purse brought out another part of beauty in her. What really brought out her true beauty was the structure of her face. It was cleaned and free of make up. Her teeth glistened as she smiled and her hair style was magnifico. Magnifico is the Spanish word for magnificent and it was the perfect way to address her beauty. The way the Spanish word rolls off your tongue when you say, it was sexier that the English version.
Ladies before gentlemen and he saw what she was working with from the back as he stood and opened the door for her. This allowed her to grace herself inside and it was a beautiful firmness to behold from her back. It was a moment that Kane questioned the inner thoughts of his mind; real or a dream of his imagination. One slam of his fingers in the door would surely alert him of whether or not it was real. But to him that would spoil the night of her attending to his suffering.
The waiter seated them to where the light was dimmed and the acoustic music that came from the ceilings’ speakers was just fine. In the mere darkness it seemed as if the sun had followed her from the day up until the night. No matter how dark it was in the restaurant there was this bright light that shone on her face. And when she spoke, it seemed like perfume flow from her breath. He had gotten the chance to touch her for the first time on her hands. But he didn’t know if he touched her or not. Her hands were so soft, moist and cuddly that it caused him to be mesmerized. It was a night that started out rough but beauty had tangled itself upon it. Everything seemed to be going well for the two, who at that point, had a full interest in each other.
The night was over but not before she took him home. The good night kiss sparked an interest and soon they were out of the car and unlocking the house door. While they locked lips Kane guided her in the dark. What ever fell and broke wasn’t more valuable than that moment. Soon the room was occupied when both of them fell on the bed. Very romantically and I mean very romantically, Kane pressured her neck with passionate kisses. The passion from the kisses caused Jane to arch her back from the surface of the bed. The slight moan of pleasure erotically poured from her mouth. He then cushioned his fingers between hers and slightly but forcefully sunk them into the nylon sheets. Her pleasure of moans had caused him to be erectly awake. By this time they were magnetically inclined to each other by the bare surface of their skin. From her neck to her cheeks to her luscious lips, he applied the intent of passionate kisses. If it wasn’t enough to know that she was feeling the pleasure from her back that arched or the moans that she made, then the firmness of her breast nipples clarified it. They saluted him with perkiness and he sucked on them with the mood of caress.
Soon he felt need to filter her middle section and he had found the right tool. He filtered her one finger at a time and made it moist. It was around the sensitive area that he filtered and the more he filtered it the more it became moist. The sun that continued to shine on her face made it visible to see her when she bit her bottom lip. It was true pleasure that caused her to do that. At that moment the moans came not from the opening of her mouth but the sounds. She repeated the sounds as if she was a pipe that dripped water one drop after another. And so was the tight space that occupied the middle of her legs. It dripped with moisture from the insertion of the filter of fingers. Soon it was the plumber’s time to unclog the sink that had gathered all that moisture. The plunger barely made it to the tip of the hole when she begged him to take his time. The hole was tight and had not been unclogged for a long period of time. Slowly Kane pushed the plunger in and out came the nails’ of Jane. Each time he made the slow motion of going in and out so did Jane go up and down along his back with her nails. At one moment he paused as the plunger was fully forced in. The plunger was so hard that she felt the root of it. She endorsed the length of it and did not hesitate to try to escape from it. The more she wiggled the more the motion of in and out you increased. Soon she felt comfortable with the plunger and what was pain was now erotic pleasure. She then sat on the plunger and rotated in a motion that made her say, “Good night darling, I love you…” The End…
Written by: Author, Cleous Young
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11/16/2007
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