posted by admin on Feb 20
Tag non-con, flirtation The summer in the country seemed simple enough, she would find out otherwise in the days to come View Author’s Copyright Information
Kimberly rode in silence as the train made it’s way to the country, a place she had only visited once before, her aunt and uncle’s estate in Maine, a place she didn’t really want to go, but had been forced to by her worried parents in the city now far behind her. She reflected on how this had come to be, she thought that when she had graduated from high school she would be free to do whatever she saw fit, try whatever she wanted to, be the wanton slut she had always wanted to become if it was her choice, but alas, now she had to go to the country and the boredom of a sequestered life.
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posted by admin on Feb 20
Tag Bar Sailors Exhibitionism Bar encounter for sailors ashore
As a first port of call after twelve weeks at sea, the King’s Head wasn’t bad. The beer was good and reasonably priced, there wasn’t too much noise and the bar didn’t slope. The smell of stale smoke was in keeping with the faded upholstery. It was just after opening time and the bar was almost empty. The barman was watching a replay on the telly, only coming near us when we called for beer. By the third pint we were supping rather than gulping, leaning our elbows on the bar and putting our feet on the bar rail. From a back room we could hear the sound of pool balls being played.
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posted by admin on Feb 20
Tag group, boyfriend, first time, affair, voyeur Chapter 1 View Author’s Copyright Information “hollywood please, I don’t want any hair down there at all!” he loves to taste a completely smooth pussy. Its been a longtime since I had sex. He had asked me out to dinner and I am not leaving anything to chance. We had been text flirting and he has told me something about what he likes to do and what turns him on..
I’m wearing my red high heels- makes my legs look endless, a slightly see through short frilly caramel dress -blends in almost disappearing, with my skin.
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