From: R.P.
A young Scottish lad and lass were sitting on a low stone wall,
holding hands and gazing out over the loch. For several minutes
they sat silently.Then finally the girl looked at the boy and said,
"A penny for your thoughts, Angus."
"Well, uh, I was thinkin'... perhaps it's aboot time for a wee
kiss."
The girl blushed, then leaned over and kissed him lightly on the
cheek. Then he blushed. The two turned once again to gaze out over the
loch.
Minutes passed and the girl spoke again. "Another penny for your
thoughts, Angus."
"Well, uh, I was thinkin' perhaps it's aboot time for a wee
cuddle."
The girl blushed, then leaned over and cuddled him for a few
seconds. Then he blushed. Then the two turned once again to gaze out
over
the loch. After a while, she again said, "Another penny for your
thoughts, Angus."
"Well, uh, I was thinkin' perhaps it's aboot time you let me put
my hand on your leg."
The girl blushed, then took his hand and put it on her knee. Then he
blushed. The the two turned once again to gaze out over the loch
before the girl spoke again. "Another penny for your thoughts,
Angus."
The young man glanced down with a furled brow. "Well, noo," he
said, "my thoughts are a wee bit more serious this time."
"Really?" said the lass in a whisper, filled with anticipation.
"Aye," said the lad, nodding. The girl looked away in shyness,
began to blush, and bit her lip in anticipation of the ultimate request.
Then he said, "Dae ye nae think it's aboot time ye paid me the
first three pennies?"
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Tamara P Duvall http://t-n-lace.net/
Lexington, Virginia, USA (Formerly of Warsaw, Poland)
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