ninian
Really Really Experienced
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- Aug 17, 2000
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It was Friday night. I stared at myself in the mirror, dressed for action. I snorted. Action, in this little town? Who the hell was I kidding. I would go to the same bar I went to every Friday night, I would see the same people, here the same songs, and go home to the same empty bed. God my life was dull. I had fun, but it was the same thing over and over. I wondered what happened to the days when I was young and involved with so many different things. It was a different party every night. Shrugging off melancholy thoughts I took a last look in the mirror, smiling in approval of the tight black pants that molded to my hips and ass, and then flared out a little at the knees. I loved these pants, they were a soft stretchy material and when I walked, I could feel them rubbing against my bare flesh. Decadent. My top was a deep burgandy color made of the same material. The lush curves of my breasts pushed against the low cut bodice. I was wearing my 3 inch high ankle boots and was ready for a party. I prayed for a party.
I arrived at the bar and sighed. Same old people. I smiled and walked around greeting everyone, catching up on new news. Same stuff. I hadn't seen Jerry yet, and my eyes scanned the bar lookign for him. I had a huge crush on Jerry. We were always flirting, "accidentally" brushing against each other. If it weren't for him being married, we would have gotten together a long time ago. Not only that, he was my best friends step father. I finally saw him at his karaoke set up. I walked over to Jerry and gave him a hug. We stood and talked awhile, but soon people started coming up to put songs in every minute, so I walked off to find a table to sit at. I looked in the pool room and saw him ... I gasped ... all I could see was a nice firm butt covered in tight denim .... and my eyes wouldnt move another inch ...
I arrived at the bar and sighed. Same old people. I smiled and walked around greeting everyone, catching up on new news. Same stuff. I hadn't seen Jerry yet, and my eyes scanned the bar lookign for him. I had a huge crush on Jerry. We were always flirting, "accidentally" brushing against each other. If it weren't for him being married, we would have gotten together a long time ago. Not only that, he was my best friends step father. I finally saw him at his karaoke set up. I walked over to Jerry and gave him a hug. We stood and talked awhile, but soon people started coming up to put songs in every minute, so I walked off to find a table to sit at. I looked in the pool room and saw him ... I gasped ... all I could see was a nice firm butt covered in tight denim .... and my eyes wouldnt move another inch ...