Chapter 40 - Dreams of Exhibitionism *
WARNING: You know the drill.
[You bite at your lip, trying to keep silent as I push into you at a punishable pace.
"Do you want to wager if anyone will co here?" I ask, my voice husky. "Let hear you." You cry out my na. I focus solely on your eyes as your hips push against mine frantically, trying to keep my pace.
"Harder," you plead, gripping my arm. I et your requests. I chant your na as you start to tighten around . I watch as your toes curl and your body shakes as your orgasm takes over. I can't stop the grin on my face as I lean my head on your shoulder and fuck you through your orgasm. I co shortly after, harder than ever, feeling you tighten around to milk .
I lay you gently on the ground, both spent and we see that not a single soul had co to see our little performance.
How did you like that for a fantasy?]
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She imagined every word he said and had to say that his words were enticing. How had he known that it was a fantasy of hers? While it was absolutely critical for n to have a secretary slash librarian fantasy, for a woman to think in the sa way was scarce. It was not that she wanted to please the man, but it was more that she had in her childhood wanted these jobs, craved what the stories gave these professions.
Moving her hand away, she kept the toy to a side and headed for the bathroom to take a steaming hot bath that could calm down her nerves. It was still early on Saturday and she had been riled up like this. She couldn't believe it.
She soaked herself in the bathtub and sighed, playing with her abused vagina, hoping it would not be sore in a bit. The bath left her feeling cleansed and fresh, giving her enough ntal peace to go out and write out a reply for RayKon53.
[Rinten: You have sent to heaven and then dragged down to hell. I was left shaking and incapable of comprehending what had hit with your words. At this rate, I think there will not only be a shortage of lotion in the world, but also batteries to charge my handy toys.]
It was quite possible that the two of them would forever remain single because they had too high of expectations from their partner after eting each other. How nice would it be if they were there to fulfill their wishes? They seed to always be in sync.
[I accept your offer. I quite like the idea of getting to know you inside and out. Wink wink. You must have been a handso young boy when you played on stage. I should thank your mother for rearing you to be such a talented little boy. I can almost imagine a cute little boy playing to please their mother and doing a good job at it.]
For so reason, she could only imagine black hair and inky black eyes on a tiny boy who petulantly went to class.
[Now, I know why you can play so well. It's your training in classical music that has grown in you a charm that will no doubt desecrate whatever defenses I have against you. Now, as you have shown yours, I will show you mine.]
She paused for a bit, wondering how much she should reveal about herself. She decided that she would give as much as she got.
[My parents raised to be ek and silent at the face of criticism, which is why I don't think I can stand up for myself properly. I don't bla them one bit for making a decent human being, but sotis I wish I was a little more outspoken. Contrary to your belief, I am a shy person who rarely speaks to others about such matters. But I find myself wanting to be close to you, and I treat you as a close friend who can embrace my inner vixen. I can't tell you exactly what my father does, at the mont, but I inculcated my love for my career from him. Sothing about how he spoke about his profession led to think differently of the world. He is a businessman and a successful one at that, nothing like a small fry like . But I have gained much inspiration from him.]
She smiled as she wrote about her father.
[My mother is a housewife and a very caring person. She has always taught to follow my dreams. And I think that is about all I want to share with you today. Show yours, Ray.
How did you know that I have a fascination with exhibitionism and a thrill inside trains? I don't rember telling you that. But I also happen to have a completely innocent librarian fantasy that I would love to play out in front of you soday.
Don' t think that I didn't notice your little dig about coming to in reality. I know you are a busy individual, but when are you going to make a trip to the poor side of town, et a friend. I sincerely hope that it is going to be a pleasurable trip.]
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