> A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up
leaving together.
> They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment,
she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft,
sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with
hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in
rows covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite
some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by
the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display.
> There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears
covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears
running all the way along the top shelf.
>She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a
large a collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and
actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side.
>They share a bottle of wine and continue talking and, after a while,
she finds herself thinking, "Oh my God! Maybe, this guy could be the
one!
> Maybe he could be the future father my children?" She turns to him
and kisses him lightly on the lips. He responds warmly. They continue to
kiss, the passion builds, and he romantically lifts her in his arms and
carries her into his bedroom where they rip off each other's clothes and
make hot, steamy love.
> She is so overwhelmed that she responds with more passion, more
creativity, more heat than she has ever known.
> After an intense, explosive night of raw passion with this
sensitive guy, they are lying there together in the afterglow. > The
woman rolls over, gently strokes his chest and asks coyly, "Well, how
was it? "The guy gently smiles at her, strokes her cheek, looks deeply
into her eyes, and says,
"Help yourself to any prize from the middle shelf."
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Originally Posted by ratstuph
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