Rips: My New Addiction
- By Tracy Ames
- Published August 26, 2010
Tracy Ames
My name is Tracy Ames. I’m an author of interracial erotic fiction. My stories are a sensual feast for your senses; mind, body and soul.
I began writing short stories for monthly newsletters and, believe it or not, my friends. After much encouragement, I’m ready to offer you a taste of what only a few have previously savored.
A native of the San Francisco Bay area, I currently split time between Greenwich CT & New York City with my husband, young daughter and a host of pets.
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You guys are going to think I’ve gone crazy-er. I have a new addiction. Rips Candy! They’re bite size pieces of really sour licorice. Holy cow they’re good and their distributed from Iowa!
Momma Ames took BC to Walgreen’s the other day and, somehow, he came home with a bag. After eating a couple and thoroughly burning his tongue, I inherited the bag and he went back to eating sour grass (don’t ask).
Anyway, Greg purchased every bag on the shelf and I’ve eaten so many my tongue is raw. It’s bloody painful! Now I know how BC feels when something burns his tongue.
Other than that, we’re adjusting to country life. Zora and BC have their quirks but she’s an excellent teacher. BC’s adding and subtracting is coming along well…too well. We can’t get anything over on him anymore. He’s even learned his French numbers up to twenty…and thanks to the botany exchange students working on the farm, he’s learned Japanese numbers also.
Well, I’m off to do something about my tongue. It feels like its bleeding. I really should get a new addiction. Yikes!
Momma Ames took BC to Walgreen’s the other day and, somehow, he came home with a bag. After eating a couple and thoroughly burning his tongue, I inherited the bag and he went back to eating sour grass (don’t ask).
Anyway, Greg purchased every bag on the shelf and I’ve eaten so many my tongue is raw. It’s bloody painful! Now I know how BC feels when something burns his tongue.
Other than that, we’re adjusting to country life. Zora and BC have their quirks but she’s an excellent teacher. BC’s adding and subtracting is coming along well…too well. We can’t get anything over on him anymore. He’s even learned his French numbers up to twenty…and thanks to the botany exchange students working on the farm, he’s learned Japanese numbers also.
Well, I’m off to do something about my tongue. It feels like its bleeding. I really should get a new addiction. Yikes!
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6 Responses to "Rips: My New Addiction"
said this on 27 Aug 2010 11:12:48 AM CDT
Tracy you send me a bag I have a thing for sour candy.
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said this on 29 Aug 2010 7:51:15 PM CDT
I'll bring a few extra bags home for you. I sent Daniel to Walgreen's to make sure they sold them in Greenwich. :)
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said this on 27 Aug 2010 12:37:03 PM CDT
Ok Tracy---though we love you I must say you deserve that raw tongue you are now sporting. :-) You should have stopped after the first bag but does Tracy listen to her body no. will she now stop? Nope. Glad you’re still enjoying life in Iowa
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said this on 29 Aug 2010 7:53:01 PM CDT
Judy! Who's side are you on? What happened to sisterly love? You and Stephanie...traitors! lol I'm loving Iowa even more now that I've found Rips!
And they're fat free so I can eat as many as I want without getting the stank-eye from Greg. |
said this on 28 Aug 2010 10:55:43 AM CDT
well that does not sound like a good addiction, I have an addiction too tall black women, LOL enjoy your rips
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said this on 29 Aug 2010 7:55:03 PM CDT
Tall Black women, huh? Ladies, any takers? Tim has a sweet tooth.
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