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01.07.2011 16:35:48

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The evening began with the entry phone buzzing.  I told him I'd be right down and took a last look in the mirror.  My hair looked great and my make up immaculate, the long satin dress shimmering in the light but maybe I should change the shoes......... I knew deep down that they were the right ones but you know us girls can be self critical.  I checked the door was locked and set off down to meet him.  He looked good - as always, this was our second booking but being a local businessman we bump into each other from time to time.  Opening the car door for me, I relaxed back in the leather while he got in the other side.  I was impressed, he had pushed the boat out and booked a limo.   Give Brian his due, he did own up that the host had sent it for him, but I think I preferred the illusion.  My mind kept drifting away from the conversation to trying to stop slipping about the seat, satin and leather may look good together but they don't mix!

When he began taking calls on his mobile, I knew it was going to go downhill.  Our previous booking hadn't been ideal but I always give someone a second chance.  It was all prepaid too, the crisp notes safely deposited, the prospect of a fine meal and maybe a dance or two lay ahead.  When we arrived this big guy opened the car door for me and took my hand, as he welcomed me he was casting his gaze around.  It struck me that he looked out of place but I put it to the back of my mind.


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06.06.2011 20:50:20

adore1

http://www.shellyorks.co.uk/

Its Saturday night and the lottery numbers are chosen, the EOTW is announced on TOP and a pm drops into her inbox.  "As the 500th eotw you have won a special prize.  Please contact admin for further details".   A pm by return reveals Shelly is being offered the services of a slave for the day.

On Monday morning at 8am her doorbell rings.  She opens the door and the guy on the doorstep hands her a card. It reads "I am not allowed to speak unless invited to and must do anything asked of me to give you the most pleasure out of your day".

She invites him inside and presents him with a few ground rules.  There has to be no sexual touching, and he must not become aroused.  She asks if he understands and he nods.  To start her day a coffee is a must.  She sits back in the couch in her silky dressing gown.  Those gorgeously smooth, long legs crossed and the material parted up her silky thighs.  He is told to make himself a mug and to sit opposite her.  As he sits quietly, she decides to have a little fun with him.   "I can't be sure that you are not getting aroused, you must undress".  He stands up and peels off his t-shirt and then trousers, his socks are next and then he stops.  Shelly nods at his boxers and with a slight embarrassment he slips them off.  She's appreciative of its size and girth, even in its flacid state it's impressive.  Time to have a little fun.  Shelly picks up a magazine and leafs through it.  As she flicks from page to page, she runs a finger lazily under the lapel of her gown.  Naked beneath except for a pair of panties, the nipples harden slightly as she herself begins to get aroused.  Sitting opposite her, her stiffening nipples haven't gone unnoticed.  Feeling the familiar stirring in his loins, he does his best to think of anything else, he doesn't want to upset his mistress.  Without looking up, Shelly uncrosses her legs and spreads them apart.  He has a perfect view of the gusset, he's sure that he sees a little moisture and also the outline of her tight pussy.  Now his cock has gone from soft to solid.  Pretending to be shocked, she makes him stand up and walk over to her.  Standing in front of her, she studies it closely.  The tip is engorged and a little precum seeps out, for a brief moment he thinks she is going to lick the tip but instead smacks it with the magazine.  She stands up and says she wants a shower.



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17.05.2011 21:02:01

We coast through life
never really on a high
all days the same
as life passes us by

Then out of the blue
we meet some one
things pick up
suddenly its fun

The odd text
for that we wait
could this be love
its not too late

All we can think of
is seeing them again
I hope its soon
I wonder when

When we meet
the world stands still
being in love
is the greatest thrill

The thumping of hearts
butterflies flutter
feeling so happy
others think you're a nutter


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