1. Marcy's Playground 2 by loyalsock


    Date: 2/3/2017, Categories: First Time Author: loyalsock 

    ... talk. &#034Would you like to try some of this?&#034 he asked. He held up a piece of sushi with his chopsticks. The idea of taking something off his chopsticks was startling intimate. He brought the small piece near my mouth. &#034I think I'm in shock,&#034 I said. He smiled a huge smile, showing dimples. &#034Open,&#034 he said, his voice low and sexy. I opened my mouth. He placed the piece of sushi in. &#034Savor,&#034 he said. &#034Roll it around on your tongue. Chew.&#034 I did. The waitress brought my small square plate of sushi. I just stared at it. My heart was beating with a loud, fast thump-thump. I didn't think I could eat. Evan snagged the waitress as she hustled past our table. &#034An order of mochi, please.&#034 &#034You got it.&#034 I had no idea what mochi was. I watched Evan eat the rest of his sushi. He was pretty damn sexy the way he handled his chopsticks and popped each piece of sushi in his mouth. I thought he might have been putting on a show of it for me, but I couldn't be sure. There was no denying that I was attracted to him. Like, fiercely attracted to him. How old was he anyway? Twenty-eight? Twenty-nine? THIRTY? God, what if his wife was older than he was? No matter how much I want this, it was a bad idea. Right? I heard a sound. My brain buzzing. I looked down at his left hand. No rings. &#034How come you don't wear a wedding ring?&#034 I asked. &#034I do,&#034 he said. He held up his left hand in the classic Star Trek 'live long and prosper' ...
    ... pose. There was a huge web between middle finger and his ring finger. He separated his fingers for me. A web was between each one. &#034Neat-o,&#034 I said, sounding completely like a dork. &#034Makes rings on this hand impossible.&#034 He put together the forefinger and thumb of his right hand and slid them over his left ring finger until they bumped into the web. He bobbed it up and down quickly a few times to show how a ring wouldn't be able to get all the way on. I could tell he meant the bobbing up and down innocently, but it looked TOTALLY obscene. Not going there. He held up his right hand. Completely normal. Pretty, plain gold band on his right ring finger. &#034So I wear my wedding band on the right hand is all, no big deal.&#034 &#034Ah.&#034 &#034Wanna know if I have webbed toes?&#034 &#034Yeah.&#034 &#034You'll have to take me up on my offer to find out.&#034 You never know a trap until after you fall in it. Right? I had a sense that I might be headed for trouble. I couldn't exactly see how. But I bit my lip. My stomach was doing gymnastic flips by itself. I put a word to the feeling. Wary. But also... Hopeful? The mochi came. It was tiny bits of ice cream wrapped up in a small something or other. &#034Hey,&#034 Evan said to the waitress. &#034The check, and put hers on it too,&#034 he said, nodding at my food. &#034So that's mochi,&#034 I said looking at his plate. &#034Good things come in small packages,&#034 he said, staring at me. I looked down. He ate some of the ...
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