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Subject: {ASSM} Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for February 14, 2003
Date: Tue, 22 Apr 2003 02:10:07 -0400
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Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for February 14, 2003
Note: Due to copyright laws, I am hesitant to include the definitions
and pronunciations of the words of the day.  I have provided the
websites for each so that you can look up the words for yourself.  

Dictionary.com provides a free utility call "Clever Keys" that allows
you to highlight an unknown word, hit CTRL+L, and it will take you to
that word on their website.  You can find it here: 

http://www.cleverkeys.com/ck.html?p=home&os=

This is an excersize in writing discipline.  I am trying to get into
the habit of writing something every day.  I figure if I use the words
of the day from two sources in a sexual context, I will have
inspiration and motivation.  

And now, on to Hammon Wry's Words of the Day!
(C) E. Howe   2003
All rights reserved

Dictionary.com's word of the day: osculation 
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/archive/2003/02/14.html
M-W.com's word of the day: imbibition
http://www.merriam-webster.com/cgi-bin/mwwodarch.pl?Feb.14

She took the glass of wine from my hand, and raised it to her lips.  I
watched the claret flow to her mouth, and then saw her throat move as
she swallowed.  The glass lowered, and then she set it on the table
before us.  This simple act of imbibation stirred me.  I imagined the
taste of the wine on her tongue, and leaned forward to present her
with an osculation, a kiss.  I sliped my tongue past her lips and felt
her mouth open to me, warm and flavored with wine.  I felt more than
heard her moan against me, and so I placed my hands lightly on her
shoulders.  I drew her to me, probing all the while with my tongue.
She tasted of honey, apples, wine.  Her hair was fragrant, and I
lifted it to run my fingers through it.  Silk could be no finer.  Just
then, I felt her fingertips brush against my breast, and my nipples
drew tight at the sensation.  I felt a hunger in my other mouth.  

Hammon Wry

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