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A brief encounter.

I carried my briefcase walking through the exhibition stalls. There were a number of college kids popping up here and there excited and having fun. As I walked in the busy crowd I was linked by a girl. It must have been a mistake as she looked at me surprised, as if seeing me for the first time but then shrugged her shoulders and dragged me into a tent with a Hall of Mirrors.

She was lovely looking with blonde hair hanging loose and laughing blue eyes. She was dressed in a maroon blazer almost the same colour as my jacket, which perhaps caused her mistaken identity, a grey skirt, grey stockings and flat maroon shoes.

Michael and Melissa are totally obsessed.

It was Friday morning and I was trying to work but I was finding it extremely difficult to concentrate. I was working in the real estate office where I work part-time and being late spring there was a bevy of activity around me, and on my desk. There was a bevy of activity in my mind, and in my pants, too, thanks to Michael.

Ever since he came back into my life, we were friends in high school over 20 years ago and had reunited for a quick lunch about a month ago, my heart raced and my mind staggered with possibilities, fantasies and fear, yes fear. You see, here”s an interesting thing; about a year ago Michael wrote a story called “Love and the Fear Genie,” a story about conquering fear to get to love, and how the two oppose each other. The story really struck a chord with me, it was my favorite of all his stories, at least of that type and I told him that when we had lunch the first time.

The redhead takes him to a different type of costume party.

The day had started like any other Friday at work. But then around 11:00 he received a phone call from the redhead. She asked him if he would be interested in going to a party that evening. When he said that he was, she told him not to be late. She refused to give him any details about who was throwing the party or where it was being held. She told him that she would take care of everything.

Through the rest of the day, all he could think about was what she might be planning.

When he arrived home, she greeted him at the door. As she led him quickly to the bathroom to shower and change, she informed him that it was a costume party and that she had already selected their costumes. They both disrobed and then stepped into the shower. As they washed each other’s bodies, he questioned her more about the party. But she remained tight-lipped, at least as far as details about the party were concerned. When his hard wet dick slipped between her legs and rubbed against her pussy, she pushed him away, telling him that they didn’t have time for that before the party. Reluctantly he agreed, although there was still quite a bit of mutual fondling that went on before they emerged from the shower. After he dried her with a towel, she proceeded to dry him. She took particular attention in drying his erect penis.

Frigid woman resorts to machines for satisfaction.

Dr. Drake sat on his little stool at the end of the examining table and explored Mary’s pussy with his fingers and eyes. Gynecologists usually wear surgical gloves when they examine a pussy, but he rarely did, preferring instead to have direct contact with the warm, moist flesh. If the patient questioned this practice, he simply explained that his keen sense of touch enhanced his diagnostic ability. The truth was that he loved the feel of a pussy. He spread Mary’s labia like the wings of a butterfly and peered up into her scarlet fuck-hole. He was impressed by the symmetry of his patient’s cunt. He had examined thousands of them and thought most were as ugly as sin. Nevertheless, he loved pussies more than anything in the world. Indeed, he had devoted his life to the study of pussies.

She uses just the tip of her index finger.

What a day, I was making my way back across the paddock after letting my horse loose with the other horses. My face was still warm and flushed from the hard and fast gallop that has become customary on the home stretch, I know it can create bad habits in the mare but gee I can’t think of anything better than letting her stride out, air pumping through her lungs as stride by stride she pushes off with that powerful hindquarter.

It’s like a natural high and the adrenalin pushes the blood through my body at an alarming rate causing me to be able to hear my heart pumping extra hard and the wind is drawn in and out of my lungs, the tingly feeling it creates allover my own body is enough to carry me through the rest of the day.

Adventures in masturbation in the shower.

After a long week at work, I was looking forward to a long, hot shower and some private time with myself. I was married, but I might as well have been single as often as he was home and showed me any attention other than to ask me if I washed his clothes and cooked his dinner. The closest we came to having sex was what my neighbor calls hallway sex. You know, when you pass each other walking down the hall and say: “fuck you” to each other.

I went downstairs to take a shower with my favorite toy. It was a dolphin shaped vibrator named the “blue dolphin”. I was extremely tense and needed some release. I slipped out of my black velvet robe and let it pool on the floor. I turned on the water and adjusted it until the steam started to pour out of the enclosure. The small room slowly filled with steam. I stepped in and let the steam take me away for a few seconds. The heat felt good against my shoulders and back. I could feel the tension melt down my body and pour down the drain.