Calling Out Detailed Roleplayers
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Gojohnnygogogog
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Hi LouLou - I love to role play and would enjoy playing out some scenes with you. I'm in UK too...
Mrmusings45
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You sound like fun!
And I DO enjoy writing!
Send me a PM...I really like the start of your idea.
And I DO enjoy writing!
Send me a PM...I really like the start of your idea.
NiceNastyMann
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I'd snuck over with booze and beer; yes we're all supposed to be in lock-down, practicing social distancing, we're all going to die don't you know...
Tired of the whole work from home, conference over some streaming web application - even tired of watching porn. I'd called my bud and we conspired for a night of drinking and who knows what.
I've had fantasies of 'you know what' ever since you two got engaged. Tried, I think, to keep my interest to myself. Probably failed, yet that never stopped you from being the first to invite me over. For cook outs, dinners, just watching TV. I'd become 'your project', you're need to civilize your husband's wild bachelor friend I think.
In any event the beers were cold and the booze plentiful. I got the illicit cargo - meaning me - and the libations in before the neighbors could call the local busy bodies to complain. Mission accomplished!
And so here we are. Much later. Empty bottles littering your coffee table, your husband - my buddy - snoring not so quietly in his chair. Daft man; you'd made comments throughout the evening how cozy it might be, we three, in your large and comfortable bed. I tapered back right after that so innocently made suggestion, sipping and mixing in lots of water. Oh not buddy boy. He'll have quite the hangover come the morning!
I shook my head in exasperation. It's one of his favorite fantasies too - and he's going to miss it. Well not me...
Tired of the whole work from home, conference over some streaming web application - even tired of watching porn. I'd called my bud and we conspired for a night of drinking and who knows what.
I've had fantasies of 'you know what' ever since you two got engaged. Tried, I think, to keep my interest to myself. Probably failed, yet that never stopped you from being the first to invite me over. For cook outs, dinners, just watching TV. I'd become 'your project', you're need to civilize your husband's wild bachelor friend I think.
In any event the beers were cold and the booze plentiful. I got the illicit cargo - meaning me - and the libations in before the neighbors could call the local busy bodies to complain. Mission accomplished!
And so here we are. Much later. Empty bottles littering your coffee table, your husband - my buddy - snoring not so quietly in his chair. Daft man; you'd made comments throughout the evening how cozy it might be, we three, in your large and comfortable bed. I tapered back right after that so innocently made suggestion, sipping and mixing in lots of water. Oh not buddy boy. He'll have quite the hangover come the morning!
I shook my head in exasperation. It's one of his favorite fantasies too - and he's going to miss it. Well not me...
