Renata And George
"Hi. I'm George." "I'm Renata."
"Renata." I repeated. "That's different." I shouldn't have been surprised. She
was so completely different in so many wonderful ways than any woman I had ever
known. I had only just met this exquisite woman,
and in mere moments, Renata and I were going to dance. She held up her
hand, it was warm and inviting and I took it gently. She
put her other hand on my shoulder, and I put mine on her waist. Her body was
soft but firm, with curves in all the right places. It felt so good to touch
her. I pulled her in close...my breathing was quick and shallow...then the music
started, and there on the floor, though we had never seen, spoken, nor touched before,
we danced the Tango!
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