We entered the Palais D’Coite. It was a most at- tractive tavern with hotel atmosphere. Roland regis- tered, then we were led to a “private dining room,” that is, it was called that by the host. In reality it was a sumptuous bedroom with a table elaborately set for dinner. I was awe-struck by the
It had been a long time. She didn’t know whether she had stayed away for him, or because of him. But there was the dance floor, and several cowboys sauntering up already. She doesn’t want to dance yet, so she turns and starts walking. It is a warm night, middle of summer… dry Texas heat
It’s started this late Saturday night at a night club. Colette Enzo’s has woke up & found out she was laying down past out in the middle of the dancefloor. Colette has been partying and drinking all night with her girlfriends. Colette was looking very sexy. She had on a hot red leather tight pants
I saw her for the second time at a party. I knew who she was because she’d gone out for a while with a friend of mine; she didn’t know me. She didn’t know anybody at the party, actually – she was so smashed she could hardly stand up. Her eyes were bleary, she was
Every time I passed her in the store she towered over my 5′ 7.” I was beginning to wonder if I was going to be able to pull this off. Was she as strong as she was tall? Her name was Jill and I was going to kidnap her and have some fun if she
I called Heather up and invited her over for dinner. She arrived promptly at seven PM. She was dressed in a clinging blue dress, her legs encased in sheer stockings and her feet in heels. I greeted her at the door with a light kiss on the cheek. Heather and I have a good friendship,