to see her again he knew he would have to make a great first impression, so he dressed in his best leather cock ring:p

Ring around the rosey was not the game he had in mind when he asked her to come to his apartment.

Apartment was not the word for the love trap into which he had transformed his abode.

"Abode," Tom laughed, "No, I said, 'a la mode.' Who ever heard of apple pie abode?" :D :D

Apple Pie abode thus became a la mode and tom became very happy.

Happy was hardly the word. Tom was so hungry, he ate the paper plate.

The paper plate was but an appetizer, then he ate the ring.

Ring ... aw ... me precious. Tis' that which he sought.

Sought out physical perfection is often unsatisfying when once possesed.

Posessed physical perfection is not only unsatisfying but also fleeting.

Fleeting sensations that all too soon subsided as his orgasm ebbed and was replaced by a feeling of contentment.

Contentment washed over his body as the waves also caressed his immersed legs, imparting wondrous sensation throughout.

Throughout the night the couple felt their passion soar.

passion sore, the couple took a break before delving back into bed for a wild romp!

Romp, romp, romp,
rump, rump, rump,
bump, bump, bump,
hump, hump, hump,
gunk, gunk, gunk,
spunk, spunk, spunk.

:D