irishrule05
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Michael had it all. He was good looking; 6'1".... 180 lbs.... light brown hair... hazel eyes..... athletic build. He had a great job in a brokerage firm and the possibilities for advancement were endless. He was in great shape; training for the Ironman Triatholon in Hawaii. He was engaged to the most beautiful, sexy, and, of course, wealthy woman in the NYC.
Michale and a few of his friends decided to take a road trip and party in Atlantic City. They loaded into the limo and the party was on. They drank during the entire drive to AC, and once they got there, the drinking continued as they went from one club to another. Eventually, all of the alcohol left Michael totally inebriated and unaware of anything that was going on around him. The last thing he remembered was sitting in a booth talking with several women.
When he awoke he had no idea where he was. He took several moments before he realized that he was laying in sand. He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was laying on the beach. How did he get out here, he wondered. Slowly, he sat up, and suddenly he had no idea where he was. The sand on the beach was so white. The ocean was water was an incredible teal green. He looked around and realized he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know where he was or where he was from. He stood up and discovered he was shoeless. His khakis were wet at teh bottom of the pants legs. His white dress shirt was untucked and covered in sand.
Michael started to walk along the beach hoping to gain an understanding of who he was. As he walked through the sand he looked at all of the mansions lining the beach. He walked up to an elderly couple and asked them if they could help him. They looked him over and walked away commenting that they should contact the authorities to keep the riff-raff away from their home. Michael walked a little further and noticed an attractive woman walking from the beach toward a large mansion. He approached her to ask her for help.
Looking for a female interested in playing this role and seeing where it takes us. PM me if interested.
Michale and a few of his friends decided to take a road trip and party in Atlantic City. They loaded into the limo and the party was on. They drank during the entire drive to AC, and once they got there, the drinking continued as they went from one club to another. Eventually, all of the alcohol left Michael totally inebriated and unaware of anything that was going on around him. The last thing he remembered was sitting in a booth talking with several women.
When he awoke he had no idea where he was. He took several moments before he realized that he was laying in sand. He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was laying on the beach. How did he get out here, he wondered. Slowly, he sat up, and suddenly he had no idea where he was. The sand on the beach was so white. The ocean was water was an incredible teal green. He looked around and realized he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know where he was or where he was from. He stood up and discovered he was shoeless. His khakis were wet at teh bottom of the pants legs. His white dress shirt was untucked and covered in sand.
Michael started to walk along the beach hoping to gain an understanding of who he was. As he walked through the sand he looked at all of the mansions lining the beach. He walked up to an elderly couple and asked them if they could help him. They looked him over and walked away commenting that they should contact the authorities to keep the riff-raff away from their home. Michael walked a little further and noticed an attractive woman walking from the beach toward a large mansion. He approached her to ask her for help.
Looking for a female interested in playing this role and seeing where it takes us. PM me if interested.
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