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you CAN read this on its own. But it will make the build up a little better if you have read my other blog
"Sex with a stranger- when first we met" first (Its kind of a Part One and this is Part Two)
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------------------------------ ------------------------------ He led me to the park, his hand stroking against mine a relentless... Read More
Its not new, I posted it a while back - but someone the other day was trying to find it - so here it is. If you havent already read it I hope you enjoy it ----------------------- When I won the tickets to the big game I wasn't exactly thrilled. It was his obsession not mine, but I was pleased to se... Read More
Just as the lift doors slide shut, you dash inside, interrupting my reverie, your breathing heavy from your dash down the corridor. You apologise as the doors then slide open again as you enter, making us both wait. You are in a hurry to get home for the weekend as am I, keen to escape from work, both of us having put in extra hours on a Friday night, eating into our quality time with friends and family and now wanting to get out there and have some fun.
The lift is empty at this time,... Read More
(Dont worry - poker night 3 is in the pipeline for those who want it...) Smiling at me, you lean in to try and hear what I am saying over the noisy chatter in the bar. My breast presses against your arm, the soft flesh swaying in my low cut top as I move. I whisper in your ear in response to something you said, letting my breath tickle against you as my fingers knead your thigh. I see your gaze drift down my top, your stare causing my nipples to stiffen against the fabric, visibly arous... Read More
Thanks so much for the blog feedback - it really is SOOOOO important to me and I am very grateful to know people are enjoying reading these. Let me know if this one does it for you... xx tease I stand by the car as you get the wicker picnic hamper out, enjoying the feel of the hot sun on my skin, wondering about this “perfect picnic spot” you have found, hoping I have not misread you. Hoping there is more than food on offer here. You take my hand, leading me down a path... Read More
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