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guiltypleasures
Sunday, 09 May 2004, 02:08 AM

Okay you ask for it (Adult Content)
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[b]Here's a short story I wrote while we ran a bbs out of our home for a friend of mine. This is actually the beginning of a book I want to write (well not the beginning but the inspiration for it) I've put an ending to this one though, if you don't like it, feel free to come to the clubhouse and smack me with a large tuna! lol[/b]

[i][b]Part 1[/b][/i]

It was just about 9 p.m. when SaVannah entered the lounge at Woody's Wonderland. She was dressed to the nine's and when she entered a room it wasn't uncommon for all heads to turn. Her expensive attire was only surpassed by her exquisite beauty. All the town new of SaVannah, as she made a point of being noticed. Her husband also knew of her not so indiscrete desires, but was too often busy with running the town to really care, and he knew she would never really leave him.Tonight SaVannah was looking for a new adventure, one to qualm the emptiness inside her. "Her little game", as she often referred to it.

Slowly she eased herself into a dark and very secluded booth in the back corner of the lounge. The place was still pretty empty, as the band hadn't set up yet. She took notice of the man behind the bar, Fast Eddie was his name, and SaVannah had always enjoyed his amusing humor whenever she was in, but this time she passed on that, as the booth was more secluded for what she wanted that night. After only a few minutes, one of the waiters walked over to her table.

"What would be your pleasure?" the young man asked with a smile.

"My pleasures are many, and you would probably be able to fulfill most of them yourself, but for now, I'll just take a glass of your best wine." He seemed for a moment to blush, but then composed himself, nodded and left for the bar. SaVannah toyed for a moment with thought's of how she might have some fun with him, but decided that wouldn't be necessary, as her plans had already been made. As she waited, she slipped her hand into her purse, pulling out her gold card, along with a folded slip of paper. The waiter returned moments later with her wine. SaVannah looked up and smiled, handing him the card. "Please see that Mr. Hall gets this as soon as possible." With that said, she slipped the note into his hand. He nodded and left towards the door marked private.

Behind the door was a very elegant office belonging to Mr. Hall the manager of Woody's Wonderland. A large mahogany desk cloaked the rear area of the office almost overshadowing the large picturesque window overlooking the grounds.Mr. Hall was seated in a beautiful burgundy leather chair behind the desk, talking on the phone with someone named Tabby. He paused when he heard the knock on the door. "Who is it?" he said in an annoyed voice.

"It's Jake sir, I have something for you." With that Jake opened the door and started to enter.

"I'm busy, come back later!" Woody barked.

Jake nodded, but then added, "I was told to give you this note from a lady in the bar."

"Don't you listen, I'm busy with a lady now! Just leave it on my desk and get out." The waiter placed the note on the desk and left without another word. Mr. Hall resumed his steamy phone conversation with the woman, but glanced over at the note. Curious he opened it, and started to read. For a moment he was quiet. "I'll have to get back to you later Tabby, something very urgent has come up here at the lounge."

"But Woody, I'm important too, and we had plans for the night!" The voice on the other end pleaded.

"I'm sorry doll,, we will just have to postpone them for some other time. Later babe." Woody slammed down the phone and read the note again, as if he wasn't sure if it was true or not. Woody had had a thing for SaVannah for some time now, but because her husband ran the town, he thought better of making trouble. Even so now he was too curious to let this go, and decided to find out what this lovely lady wanted of him.

[b]Read on for part 2 if you want [/b]


