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My wish list…
My wish list… Wish I had a day where I didn't think about how I am going to pay my bills. Money is so boring. I have ZERO interest in it! I only want to do what I do. I want to skate, play with cubs, and spend time with my hubby and my dog. I don't mind working. In fact, I like working. I enjoy accomplishing something. Creating something… It's a great feeling. But I wish I didn't have to bill , and I wish I didn't have to in turn pay bills. How about, I do excellent work, and people pay my stupid bills? Sounds good, right? Meh. I guess it works that way for some people. I was just thinking about a cub… someone I met a long, long while back. He was only 19 or 20… my favorite age. We met near where he lived in Victorville. Starbucks. He was late, and I was PISSED! lol When he DID arrive, I made him wait, standing before me as I remained seated, checking my (naughty) email before I looked up, lowered my reading glasses and said, "You are late." He apologized, and was squirming with the discomfort of being in a familiar place with an unknown and potentially problematic entity. He didn't want someone to see us together and get curious about what was going down. lol I walked with him out to the lot, and had him get into my car. He sat quietly and couldn't return my gaze. So nervous. Made me feel quite titillated. Where are we going? He managed to ask. I ignored him and kept driving. I had booked a room nearby. Someplace p-private? He tried again. Oh god, if he was going to stutter, I wasn't going to make to the hotel without soaking my panties. lol Yes, my dove. Someplace very private, I answered. I had scored on a room for next to nothing, as it was a weekday, and the person in this middle of nowhere hotel was willing to take next to nothing to change the sheets in a few hours. Normally I wouldn't spend a penny on a cub, but this was early days; I still had a job back then. I got him into my room. He was rather tall and leggy. Slight of build. I could probably throw him if i had the inclination. lol Instead, I undressed him, and led him to the bathroom. I ran the water until it was pleasant and instructed him in. He was wearing some kind of perfume-y deodorant or aftershave or something. It had to go. I washed him from outside the tub me in my bra and panties, splashing the floor occasionally through my ministrations. He was quite hard and kept making moaning sounds… it was almost unbearable. I led him back to the bed, pulled back the covers, toweled him dry, and pushed him onto the bed. I stroked him while he looked back at me with those puppy eyes, then took him into my mouth. I half expected him to cum right then. lol To my delight, he did not. Through some trick of nerves, he was unable to release at all. I toyed with him, then sheathed his member and rode it for quite a long while: three… four hours? I am not sure. When I was finally exhausted, he asked to be taken back to his car. His phone had gone off many times, and he was expected for dinner. Hahaha! Okay, sugar. I drove him back, and then drove home the hour and half back to my neck of the woods. I never would go that far for a cub, but I had been out near there on business. I was singing out loud and dancing in my seat. I never met with him again, but we have kept in touch this long while. We talk about gf problems, and masturbation, and kinky quirks. He asked if I could teach him how to eat a pussy properly and to suck a cock. Guide the pussy project? Yes! The cock idea is a bit more theoretical. I don't know that he really would want to, probably just a fantasy, but I would love to get to play with two of my boys at once. *purrr* Ahhh… off to my happy place. With that I bid you g'nite, my lambs. Don't be a stranger… xx |
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Great story ! Pulido de Cabeza
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Now that was an awesome story.
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After many hours of searching this site, I wist to covey to you my personal opinion....that is the sexiest damn photo on here. Period!
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Thank God for ladies such as you, Darling! One somewhat like you, though not half as gorgeous, did for me when I was fifteen! She will always have a special place in the heart of this Dirty Old Man!
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Beautiful story ----------------- And the picture - that brought me here- so alluring ... P
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