Mounting Love

Looking down at the piece of paper in his hand, Adam wonders again if he has the right place. His friends had given him this address and told him to meet them there for Gary\'s bachlor party, but the beautiful brick mansion before him doesn\'t look like the night club he was expecting. He walks quickly to the front door, keeping an eye out for anyone he might recognize. He knocks softly hoping no one answers. After a minute, the door swings open and a very tall dark haired gentelman appears. The dark blue suit he wears speaks of wealth and Adam knows for certain he has the wrong place.
\"Yes? May I help you?\"
\"A few friends of mine gave me this address and told me to meet them here. It\'s probably a mistake..\" He stammers out.
The gentleman smiles. \"Oh no! No mistake!! You\'re with Gary\'s party aren\'t you?\"
\"Yes, I am. Is he here?\" He looks around the side of the door looking for Gary.
\"Yes. You are the last to arrive. Please come in!!!\" The gentleman opens the door wide for Adam to walk through and Adam looks around as he enters a small sitting room . All the furniture is antique and very expensive and as he looks tow the the ceiling he becomes amazed at how many crystal chandeliers there are.
\"Baroque style. 16th century.\" He hears behind him.
\"HUH?\" He looks around to find the gentleman standing behind him, obviously enjoying Adam\'s facination with the room.
\"I said it\'s Baroque style. 16th century. Quite old in fact.\"
\"How can you afford all this?\" He asks while looking around in awe again.
\"We do with what we have.\" The man replies cryptically before opening a door on the other side of the room. \"Please follow me.\"
Each room they walk through is made up in a different theme. One was Egyptianothnother Japanese. The third room they came to was purely Arabian. Low tables sit in a circle around the entire room leaving only one opening to the center of the circle facing a small doorway. Adam looks at each one of the tables and sees them filled with Gary\'s friends, all laughing and eating. At the farthest table he sees Gary as he waves to him. He quickly ces tes the room and sits down at the open spot next to Gary.
\"Isn\'t this great? All the food you can eat and all the gorgeous women you can handle!!\" Gary leans over and whispers to Adam as a beautiful redhead leans over him with a plate of steaming food.
\"Thank you.\" He smiles up at her and she leans closer to him.
\"Would you like me to stay and feed you.?\" She leans even closer so he can get a better look at her large tits through the green gauze of her shirt.
\"Um. Sure.\"
Gary laughs as he watches Adam warily eye the girl as she sits down next to him and slowly feeds him a piece of apple. \"Always the cop!! Are you ever off duty?\"
\"Never. When you\'ve seen the things I\'ve seen..\" He mumbles. He sees the girls\' expression become guarded suddenly and he lightly caresses her cheek. \"Don\'t worry. I\'m not on duty right now. No busts tonight.\"
\"Except the one on the women!!!\" Gary cheers. Music starts to play and a woman in a saphblueblue skirt made out of gauze scarves and a see through gauze bikini top comes out of a side room. She slowly weaves her way to the open area in the middle of the circle of tables, swaying to the music. Adam notices her face in veiled in the tradition style of belly dancers and the veil and jewels which adorn her head barely conceil her raven hair.The bells around her waist chime to the beat of the music as her hips move in intricate patterns to the music. Eyes closed, her movements come faster and faster in time to the music. Fascinated, Adam watches her every move, noting every ripple of muscle, every flash of skin. She moves closer to the tables and slowly draws one of the scarves from her skirt. She waves it in front of one of the bachlors, daring him to take it. He reaches out to grab it and she twirls away from him only to drop it in front of the man across from him. She pulls another one out and twines it through her arms, dancing with it as though it is a lover. Suddenly she throws it in the air and it lands on a table near her. With eacarfcarf, more and more of her shaply legs can be seen til only one scarf is left. A few steps away from his table, she turns her gaze on him and their eyes meet. Her blue eyes hypnotize him. She lightly jumps up onto his table and slowly sways in front of him, inviting him to take the last scarf that covers her treasure. He barely hears the chant \"Take it! Take itfromfrom the other men in the room as she stares down at him lustfully swaying closer and closer to his face. Knowing this would be his only chance, his quickly reaches for the scarf and barely grabs it in time as she leans backward and somersaults off the table landing in the splits with her head touching her knee. Shocked at the speed and gracfullness of her movements, he sits there watching her, the men cheer as she takes her bows in only a string bikini. She walks though the tables, only looking back once at him with a smile in her eyes before she leaves the room.
\"I want her.\" Adam exclaims to Gary.
\"I\'m sorry. She is only a hired dancer. In five minutes she will not even be here.\" The redhead next to him explains. \"She usually leaves after her performance.\"
\"Does she at least have a name?\" Desperate for anything about this woman he clasps the girls hands in his urging for more.
\"I believe I heard her name is Tammy. I see her at the local clubs alot.\" She offers.
\"Thank you.\" He kisses the girl on the cheek. \"Gary, have a good evening. I need to go.\"
\"So soon? You haven\'t even sampled the women yet!\"
Adam looks around but sees none that compare to the dancer. \"Sorry. I\'ll see you tomorrow. Ok?\"
Gary sighs and takes Adam\'s handshake. \"Ok. See you tomorrow. I\'ll be sure to let you in on all the fun you missed!\"
\"I\'m sure you will.\" Adam turns and finds himself thinking her name over and over again as he gets into his car to drive home. His last though as he climbs into bed is of her looking into his eyes and he softly whispers \"Tammy\" as he drifts off to sleep.

Four weeks later, he\'s at the police stable unsaddling his horse at the end of his shift when his partner, Jeff leans over the stall door. Seeing the look on Adam\'s face makes Jeff chuckle,
\"Thinking about her again?\"
Adam looks up and blushes. \"Shows that bad?\"
\"Yep.\" Jeff takes the saddle from Adam and hangs it on the rack. \"Me and a few of the boys are all meeting at Hell\'s Doorway tonight. Want to come? It\'ll get her off your mind for a little while.\"
\"Sure. Why not.\" Adam sighs as they enter the locker rooms to change out of uniform. After changing, Jeff hands Adam a ticket.
\"You\'ll need this to get in. Otherwise it\'ll be along wait.\"
Adam smiles. \"Thanks, man. I\'ll see you there.\"