||It started as
an innocent afternoon...we chatted over wine and crumpets in the front
parlor of my 19th century beach front home.
|VSGal's hair glimmered
radiantly in the sunlight as the haunting sound of Duke Ellington rose
above our ears...filling the room with romance and love...of Fashion.
was strong, the scent of fresh cut roses and peach wine intoxicated my
senses, her dress, my suit, the moment was too fashionable to let
"May I have this
dance, Miss VS??"