Fornicator
Ethereal
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« on: June 09, 2009, 02:41:52 pm » |
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Left work early and took the new car for a spin.
It was awesome out so I picked up some beer and went down to Kits Beach and put out a blanket, took my shirt off and sat there in the glorious sun drinking my beer and looking at the women.
Before long, this woman approached and asked if she could share my blanket. She had these great natural tits and a firm but meaty ass under a tiny red bikini so I had to say yes.
She told me she was from Trinidad or some such and I then detected an accent as she spoke though most of my attention was directed to watching her lips move and wondering what magic she could work with them.
She asked me, "What do you do?"
"Women," I replied.
I think she liked that. She laughed loud, maybe a little too loud but it was a good laugh. She had some spirit, this one.
I took out the cocoa butter and she said she liked that and could I put some on her back. I told her I would be happy to deposit some cocoa butter on her back.
She unhooked her top and laid on her front. I got behind her and started rubbing it into her. The cocoa butter and my manhood.
I pulled my speedo aside and her thong aside and with the help of some cocoa butter slipped it in deep and found god, again.
The sound ofthe ice cream truck cramped my style as I saw some little kids and their daycare worker running up the beach. I finished, pulled out but had nothing on which to wipe.
I put the speedo back into position and she adjusted her thong and we waved as the crowd passed on their way to buy an ice cream cone.
It was then I noticed an uncomforatbel sensation in my speedo. Some sand had stuck to the cocoa butter and was rubbing me raw. It was much like back in the 1980s when chicks had all that pubic hair that acted something like steel wool on silk.
She was looking uncomfortable too. Seems I'd deposited more than my seed inside of her and the sand was turning her diaphragm into Swiss cheese.
We walked like stick people down to the water and cleaned each other.
I lit a Benson and Hedges and said, "See ya around babe" and she said "Yeah, maybe."
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Nat
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« Reply #17 on: June 10, 2009, 09:22:14 am » |
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