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[cleverdevil76]

29/m/canada shaved head, deep blue eyes, goatee, 5'9, 185lbs

http://tinypic.com/3zbio

fetishes:nylon,skirts,heels
turn ons:seduction, control,temptation-if you think this is broad and general, than look else where. Some know exactly what I seek.

literate, articulate, intelligent.
Looking to be amused, and to amuse....right now, preferably. PM or reply.

ORRR....cleverdevil76@hotmail.com as I check e-mail(at the office) more often than this message box.........

 

[cleverdevil76]

i'm still here.

 

[Azalea]

The crumpled letter clutched tightly in her hand contained the directions to the abandoned warehouse on the fringes of downtown. At first sight, the building looked dead, ancient, windows covered with what appeared to be roofing tin. The faded sign read "Butler & Sons Mercantile," with a half-obscured date beneath........1957, she thought, though the last two numbers were almost erased by time and smudged dirt.

A brisk wind sent her skirts flying, her hair tangling around her face, and she swept the dark auburn tendrils back from her eyes and sought the bit of shelter afforded by the entryway's shallow alcove.

In the market for finding out who you are? Want to know your strengths, your weaknesses? Are you brave enough to trust me?

She had received the anonymous note three days ago, in a yellow envelope delivered by one of the messenger boys at the office. The writing was impersonal and totally unfamiliar......printed, no personality to the handwritten letters. Plenty of personality in their message, though. Anita wondered who he was. Certainly it was a man, she had no doubt. But who among the men she knew would send such a vague, provocative invitation?

Bring stockings, heels, and a craving for adventure. I promise to take good care of your sensibilities, especially the ones you don't know you have yet.

Anita's pulse raced as she read the words over. Then she squared her shoulders, took a deep breath, and rapped sharply on the opaque glass panel bordering the door. There was no response for several minutes. She rapped again, and then stood still, impatience beginning to burn inside of her, coupled with something she feared was shame........

 

[Azalea]

bump

 

[cleverdevil76]

bumpity bump, bump