Gothic Shujin
Fading Memory
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(O.O.C. - This is a thread with a simple premise. Basically a man and a woman have a torrid affair, behind the backs of their significant others. While feeling guilty they cannot help but continue on with this affair and eventually it becomes a ritual to meet at the same time, the same day every second week, in the same bar and hook up for the evening. They only talk to one another on that day and have become sexually addicted to these sexcapades. They both work types of jobs that need them to travel and so it is easy to explain all of this if ever their counterparts ask questions...
Need a woman to play the role of the female cheater in this story, she can be whatever age (legal of course), ethnicity, and what have you...just post character here. We can think up more roles later. Thanx. Hope someone replies
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Greg sat on a stool by the bar with the red light from a bulb flooding over him. He nursed his drink of beer and picked at the bowl of nuts waiting for her to arrive.
He was a handsome man though no movie star look alike, as some. His mid thirty years of age not too apparent in his body or features, and he carried himself well, like someone who worked out all the time...wich he did not. In his mind he joked that what kept her coming back was his cock...and while that amused him, it was actually more or less truth being that their relationship was 90% sexual in nature and he had been blessed with a such nice tool. He tried to look comfortable but he was always nervous...no matter how many times they had met and how many unnatural acts they committed...he always felt the butterflys right up intill the moment she would saunter in. He watched the doorway looking for her...combing back his dark brown hair, and adjusting the collar to his silk shirt.
The breifcase at his side was purely decorative...just in case.
Need a woman to play the role of the female cheater in this story, she can be whatever age (legal of course), ethnicity, and what have you...just post character here. We can think up more roles later. Thanx. Hope someone replies
)I.C. -
Greg sat on a stool by the bar with the red light from a bulb flooding over him. He nursed his drink of beer and picked at the bowl of nuts waiting for her to arrive.
He was a handsome man though no movie star look alike, as some. His mid thirty years of age not too apparent in his body or features, and he carried himself well, like someone who worked out all the time...wich he did not. In his mind he joked that what kept her coming back was his cock...and while that amused him, it was actually more or less truth being that their relationship was 90% sexual in nature and he had been blessed with a such nice tool. He tried to look comfortable but he was always nervous...no matter how many times they had met and how many unnatural acts they committed...he always felt the butterflys right up intill the moment she would saunter in. He watched the doorway looking for her...combing back his dark brown hair, and adjusting the collar to his silk shirt.
The breifcase at his side was purely decorative...just in case.
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