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From: PleaseCain@aol.com
Subject: {ASSM} {220 words} Ten Chocolates (messy nosex) by PleaseCain
Date: Wed,  7 Aug 2002 19:10:06 -0400
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Ten Chocolates
by PleaseCain@aol.com

The waiter set the pot on the tableburner, beside a dessert tray.  "Enjoy."  
He bowed and disappeared in the shadows.

The bouquet wafted sweetly, and she appeared.

"Such a gentleman, you waited."  She beamed, tucking her pantyhose in her 
purse.  I fumbled for a stick.  "Ah-ah."  She held out a palm.  I laid it 
there.

She speared a pineapple wedge and swirled it in the pot, extricating it and a 
trailing rope of chocolate.

"Ah . . ." she said.

"Ah . . ." I opened.  I closed my teeth around the fruit.  We giggled 
lustily.

"I love strawberries."  She pierced one shaped like a full breast, crying a 
dribble of juice.  "Luscious, on its own."  A pink trail ran from her crimson 
lips, down her chin.  She leered.  "All gone."

Next, a piece of poundcake, coated and twirling before my nibbling teeth.  
"That's it."  It crumbled in my mouth.

Then an apple slice, its rich thread drizzling over her cleavage.  A coy 
glance.  "My, my."  In her mouth.  She shivered.   "I like apples.  Do you 
like apples?"

"Now?  I'm big on apples."

"Good."  Her stick clattered to the tray.  Taking a green apple wedge in her 
fingers, she reached in the pot, her eyes holding mine. My waiting mouth 
gaped for her chocolate fingertips.  I sucked the piece from her hand, then 
cleaned her.

"So messy."  She shook her head, and took up the stick.  "Let's see . . ."  
She speared a marshmallow and left it in the pot.  Now she lay back, and her 
foot appeared on my lap.  "Take it off."

I shrugged and removed her pump.  Her toes wiggled, her heel pressed my 
bulge.

"Want to buy a pair of shoes?  Do you want to buy a pair of shoes?  They're 
forty dollars."

"Sure."

"Good answer," she said, fanning her toes, "sit back, enjoy."

Leaning across, she withdrew the coated marshmallow and brought the syrup 
pouring over her foot.  The dark ambrosia painted the tender flesh of her 
toes, cascading down the instep to her ankle.

"Put my shoe on, hun."  I slid it over her messy foot, before she pulled it 
away.  "Now eat your marshmallow."

While I chewed, she stood and removed her other shoe, set it on the table.  
Twice she scooped a spoon of chocolate and let it rain in her shoe.  Then she 
slipped it on again.

With a finger, she cleaned the spoon, and applied a layer to her lips.  She 
leaned, allowing me to clean her mouth.

"Enjoy the goodies for a few minutes," she said.  "I'll be in the car."  My 
eyes followed her swaying hips--checking my watch--ten minutes ago.  Time for 
dessert.

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