When we got to the room she sat on the edge of the bed and reached
into her pocketbook. She pulled out a pack of Marlboro Light 100s.
I've always had a weakness for the long, white ones. I lit her cigarette
and watched in fascination as she inhaled deeply, pulling the smoke
down into her lungs and holding there a few seconds. Standing near
the bed with my lighter still in my hand I smiled as she exhaled through
her open mouth, the smoke curling around her cute face. My cock rose
when she sucked the smoke back in with a deep snap and held it in
her lungs several seconds before exhaling twin streams of twisting
smoke through her nostrils. I was hoping my hands weren't shaking.
Boston Creamed
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Some of Ashley's cakes were kind of warped, one side higher than the
other. If I'd had my brain about me, I might have thought to keep
my big mouth shut but her stick up the ass attitude had got to me.
I could tell she wasn't too appreciative of my observation. Her face
got all red and stuff, she started going on again about how she'd
worked all morning all alone, blah, blah, blah. I guess that's what
set her off, me doing the blah, blah, blah thing. The next thing I
know she's mooshed one her lopsided cakes on top of my head, crumbs
running down into my shirt and everything. Her mistake, definitely.
I was leaning on the counter with this big bowl of custard right next
to me. I just grabbed a fistful of that yellow goo and flung it at
her, bingo, right in the middle of that cute little pink halter-top.
She just looked down at the big blob of custard running down to her
tummy and reached behind her. That's when I figured out where the
bowl of chocolate icing was.
Score
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Once I shut the front door, the room erupted with lust. We both ripped
off each other's clothes and fell hard onto my double bed our bodies
banging together. I was sooo ready to go! I felt his cock pressing
against my throbbing clit and couldn't resist it. I pushed my hips
up off the bed, forcing his cock further in between my wet lips and
into my tight hole. We both moaned as the head of his cock penetrated
me and immediately began a fast pumping rhythm, forcing his dick in
and out deeper and harder. My moans grew louder with almost every
thrust. I was completely lost in the moment and I knew it wouldn't
be long before that gorgeous stud of a man would have me cumming.
Night Of Romance
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After dinner he drove me home and told me he had a fantastic time.
His smile sent ripples down my spine. I didn't know what came over
me, but I invited him up. That's a big no no for me on a first or
even second date for obvious reasons. He accepted my invitation for
coffee and we headed up, only after he helped me back out of the car.
I went straight to the kitchen and began to brew the coffee and he
followed. We joked some more and chatted about this that and the other.
I walked over to where he was to get the coffee cups, our bodies meshed
together and I felt weak in the knees. He leaned forward and kissed
my lips softly. I was taken by surprise but quickly melted into the
kiss. After we pulled back he smiled and laughed. He looked me straight
in the eye and told me he really needed to thank Jackie. This evening
couldn't be any better. Wanna bet, was my thought! I wanted more.
For the first time in history, I wanted more on the first date than
the guy I was with.
Boots Of La Zorra
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He was frozen in terror as she removed his sword from its sheath.
He heard the rustle of cloth behind him but dared not turn around.
The sharp edge of her sword was tight against his neck. She backed
him away from the window and then ordered him to his knees. Javier
was quickly complied. He sighed in relief as the sharp blade was taken
from his throat. The sigh was replaced by a gasp when La Zorra stood
in front of him. She stood before him with a sword in each hand, a
black mask with small eyeholes covered the upper portion of her face,
and her black hair was tied back. She was wearing the knee high, polished
black leather boots he had fantasized about. That was all she was
wearing.
