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She was sitting alone at a table,sipping quietly her coffee. She was glancing at a handsome man, sitting at the counter, also discretly looking at her.They suddnely, made eye contact. Nothing was said outloud, but the both knew what the wanted from each other.She tipped the waitress, and made her way to the ladies room. The handsome stranger followed her lead.
As they both entered their little space of intimacy, she grined, and pushed him on the toilet seat. He looked up, admire her undressing herself, revealing her beauty. He bit his lower lip and thought of all the things he was going to do to her, as her lips softly brushed his.
By Jasmin Paradis

She was sitting alone at a table,sipping quietly her coffee. She was glancing at a handsome man, sitting at the counter, also discretly looking at her.
They suddnely, made eye contact. Nothing was said outloud, but the both knew what the wanted from each other.
She tipped the waitress, and made her way to the ladies room. The handsome stranger followed her lead.

As they both entered their little space of intimacy, she grined, and pushed him on the toilet seat. He looked up, admire her undressing herself, revealing her beauty. 
He bit his lower lip and thought of all the things he was going to do to her, as her lips softly brushed his.

By Jasmin Paradis

She never danced for me before. But tonight, after I came home, she was just standing there, wearing nothing, but her lingerie. I didn’t do anything that would explain that kind of service I would get. It wasn’t our anniversary or nothing, so why should she give me a show just like that?She led me to the armchair in our livingroom. Playfully she pushed me into it. Leaning forward, placing one knee on the chair, she sat on top of me. Her hand ran up my chest until she reached my neck. Suddenly she grabbed it. She came closer, her lips were just a kiss away from my ear. Gently, but serious, she whispered: "Tonight I’m in charge, got that, big boy?"story by Dick Desire

She never danced for me before. But tonight, after I came home, she was just standing there, wearing nothing, but her lingerie. I didn’t do anything that would explain that kind of service I would get. It wasn’t our anniversary or nothing, so why should she give me a show just like that?
She led me to the armchair in our livingroom. Playfully she pushed me into it. Leaning forward, placing one knee on the chair, she sat on top of me. Her hand ran up my chest until she reached my neck. Suddenly she grabbed it. She came closer, her lips were just a kiss away from my ear. Gently, but serious, she whispered:
"Tonight I’m in charge, got that, big boy?"

story by Dick Desire

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