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02-24-2005, 03:06 PM
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Wild Rumpus Facilitator
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Thanks, G3!
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Originally posted by ABBAKiss
Dear Penthouse:
I totally expected that this would happen to me. Fuck, I planned it this way.
Though I am a bi, I am WAY attracted to tall, dark and handsome men. One came over to my place last night.
As soon as he walked in the door we could feel the tension, but we held off on even a kiss. I didn't want him to think I was easy, after all, and this was our second date (depending on how you count it.)
Before I knew it, though, his hands were down my pants as I sat at the piano, playing him a concert. Intrigued, I stood up to let him explore, and put my hand down his pants as we each checked whether the other was "commando." He was, I was not, so he demanded an explanation. "ABBA!" he said. "Are you wearing.....panties?" (This was a surprise since in his experience I was sans panties, a fact he instantly liked about me).
I assured him that yes, in fact, I was. Was he displeased?
Within moments he had picked me up, carried me to my bedroom, thrown me on the king sized bed and removed my jeans. "Very nice," he said, caressing the fancy place of the panties, you know, the part between the thighs. "What do you have on top?" he continued, as he paused the caressing to undo my matching bra.
"Great TITS!!!!, ABBA!" he exclaimed, hungrily licking first one hard nipple, and then the other. He then worked his way down my torso, stopping to nibble a bit longer in places where my response let him know it was good.
Eventually, he was back to the offending panties, which he delicately worked around, making me practically beg for what was to come. The inevitable happened a few minutes later; panties pushed to the side and warm, wet kisses where I wanted them.
This continued with both of us clearly enjoying ourselves, bucking and moaning. "I want you in me," I whispered.
Have you ever been entered slowly and tauntingly, wondering whether you could take it all in? It's a great feeling. He knew just when to move and just when to pause for best effect. When I finally felt all of him inside me I felt so amazing I couldn't help but bite my lip and start rocking.
Crap -- I've got a meeting. I'll write more later.
Sincerely,
ABBAKiss
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This could really be improved through the creative use of visual aids. You know, with and without panties, the great TITS!!! That sort of thing. Let me know when you have the revised draft out.
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