intriguess
sexual catalyst
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Or so I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror, my full thighs and ample breasts, drew men who were crudely after sex and put off most of the nicer guys labeling me as untouchable. I had finally giving up hope of my friend Mark realizing that I dreamt of making love to him.
I decided the direct approach was usual the best, the more direct the less likely the rejection, or perhaps less painful. I took one last look at my pale torso before putting on a rain jacket and heading to his place. I prayed he wasn't gay the whole way there. I knew he was out of town on business and that he'd be returning tonight. I intended for him to find me stretched out on his bed naked except for a sheet barely draped over me.
Good I thought to myself as I parked on the street, he wasn't home yet. I let myself in with the spare key and hid the jacket in a closet. I knew he'd be home any time now so I wasted no time in heading to his bedroom.
I paused in doorway his huge bed seemed to dominate the room as if to say it was made for lovemaking. I shivered, not from cold but sense that no matter what happened my life would change. I crawled onto the bed, feeling like a sexual predator. I heard the footsteps, in my reverie I must have missed hearing him drive up. I froze in that instant my hard nipples grazing the sheets as I turned my head towards the door, watching it move. I held my breath as...............
I decided the direct approach was usual the best, the more direct the less likely the rejection, or perhaps less painful. I took one last look at my pale torso before putting on a rain jacket and heading to his place. I prayed he wasn't gay the whole way there. I knew he was out of town on business and that he'd be returning tonight. I intended for him to find me stretched out on his bed naked except for a sheet barely draped over me.
Good I thought to myself as I parked on the street, he wasn't home yet. I let myself in with the spare key and hid the jacket in a closet. I knew he'd be home any time now so I wasted no time in heading to his bedroom.
I paused in doorway his huge bed seemed to dominate the room as if to say it was made for lovemaking. I shivered, not from cold but sense that no matter what happened my life would change. I crawled onto the bed, feeling like a sexual predator. I heard the footsteps, in my reverie I must have missed hearing him drive up. I froze in that instant my hard nipples grazing the sheets as I turned my head towards the door, watching it move. I held my breath as...............
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