<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Oysters on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/oysters/</link><description>Recent content in Oysters on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/oysters/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Oysters for Dinner</title><link>/stories/2008/09/22/oysters-for-dinner/</link><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2008/09/22/oysters-for-dinner/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Jen Wright was one of the prettiest girls around. She was damn hot. Blue eyes, blonde hair, tall, athletic, muscular. Everyone wanted to date her. Tony was staring at her ass as she walked away. Her buttocks moved against each other with a grace, rhythm and beauty that can only be seen when looking at such an attractive woman when she is walking. She filled out those jeans perfectly. Jen must have felt his eyes upon her because she turned around and caught Tony staring. He felt the blood rush to his head and turned even redder when she started walking towards him with a smile on her lips.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>