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Hey I noticed no requests for a wet tshirt? I get that one all the time in real life! LOL
 
Keep trying

I wanted to play with one of the girls on this site and she told me she doesn't like women... :(


I guarantee you will find a taker ;)

Also, love the wet t-shirt one - I'd vote for that!

If you need help with the wetting, I can do that :)
 
I guarantee you will find a taker ;)

Also, love the wet t-shirt one - I'd vote for that!

If you need help with the wetting, I can do that :)
What are you going to use? Don't just throw a bucket of water at me ok? LOL
 
What are you going to use? Don't just throw a bucket of water at me ok? LOL

LOL - I wouldn't do that! I was thinking my tongue lol. Or maybe pouring champagne over them - because that alone would be reason for celebration :)
 
I'd like that. :) I was worried you were going to get out the hose or something. HAHAHA
 
Going to the gym

Going to run on the treadmill. I wear that little black tshirt when I'm running. That should give you something to think about while I'm gone. :cattail:

Have a good rest of the morning...
 
A Story I Wrote (At The Office)

Since this is a fantasy, anything is possible.

They had been email lovers at work for months. Every day they played games to turn each other on but couldn't they play the game they really wanted. They couldn't even share a simple kiss.

One day when the office was nearly empty, he teased her more than usual. It started the second she walked in the door. She was wearing a short skirt and bent over her desk straightening up papers. Silently he moved behind her. Boldly, pressing himself against her ass he pulled her hips hard against him. She stopped what she was doing and before she could gather herself he was gone. She looked down the aisle and saw him walking away. All day long he stopped by to touch her. He rubbed her shoulders and moved his hands down towards her breasts. When she had to walk by his desk she could feel his hot gaze linger on her body. He stroked her hair, whispered suggestive words, and blew on her neck. Even the emails seemed hotter than usual. She didn't want to beg him or ask for things and it was getting difficult. She loved the play but was beginning to wonder if she could make it through the day.

By midday, she went to the bathroom to try to take care of herself, but to no avail. Frustrated she toweled off her damp panties and splashed cold water on her face. He seemed to be everywhere. It was difficult not to kiss and touch him like she wanted. He walked near her desk and showed her a suppose article. It was really a couple of paragraphs of kinky thing he wanted to do to her. While she was reading he reached down and slowly stroked her thighs clear up between her legs. It was quick but his thumb went under her panties! Then he stroked her left nipple with his thumb. It took all of about 30 seconds and he was off again! She nearly cried with frustration. Then an email pops up how good his hand smells and he would be enjoying it all day long. OMG!

By the time the day was over she was exhausted from the assault on her emotions. She went to a classroom and when she came back he was gone! Didn't even say goodbye or anything! She thought again (for the 100th time) he must just be playing with her. Why does he do that if he doesn't really want me? She felt down when she'd felt so good all day. Now everyone was gone and she was stuck working until 4:30. She had a lot of material to put in the far classroom and just wanted to go home. Maybe then she could take care of the terrible/wonderful ache. It's so difficult to do at work...

She walked by the door near the front and was quickly yanked inside. Her initial reaction was to start swinging but he held her close and whispered shhhhhh baby it's me...He turned the dimmer on low so he could see. He pressed her against the wall and kissed her passionately. Taking down her hair and frantically unbuttoning her blouse. He had one hand up her skirt yanking off her panties and the other one buried in her hair. She held tight to his shoulders kissing him back just as hard in return. Unfastening her bra he slipped his hand inside and started squeezing, licking and kissing her titties. All she could do was hold on tight. He lifted a leg and put it around him and held it firm. Whispering in her ear I've been smelling your pussy all day and it drove me crazy. Then he put his hand under her leg to finger her wetness. I'm going to kiss it baby. I'm going to eat the whole thing and when you cum I'm going to lick you clean. He kept rubbing her pussy and talking dirty in her ear. First two fingers, then three and by the forth one she came unglued in his hand. Breathing hard and sweating. He put his other hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. He had her pushed up against the wall and her skirt around her waist. He held her for a few minutes to gently kiss her and make sure she wouldn't fall down.

When she was reasonably calm he began touching her breasts and whispering in her ear. I'm going to kiss it baby but you'll have to be quiet. I'm going to lean you over the table so hold on and we have to be real quiet. He leaned her way over and sat in a chair like he was going to have a meal and lightly started licking and fingering her pussy. He started by kissing it with his lips only. He pushed her lips apart and she was already soaked when he buried his face in her. Ummmmmmmmm he tongued her clit and worked his way up to her softness. Fingers buried deep moving in and out of her slowly then harder and harder. He had told her to hold still but she couldn't. Soon she was gasping and hanging on for dear life. While she was cumming he spread her apart tonguing deep inside licking and sucking her juicy pussy. He held her tight and ate it like he couldn't get enough. Before the climax was over she got hit again over and over. It was difficult to be quiet. When she finally collapsed he pulled her off the table and onto his lap kissing her and holding her close. Better baby? He smiled. She could feel he was hard against her and wanted to return the favor...Maybe next time. ;) :cattail:
 
Going to run on the treadmill. I wear that little black tshirt when I'm running. That should give you something to think about while I'm gone. :cattail:

Have a good rest of the morning...
It definitely does darlin ;)
 
Wow!! That was a fantastic story, Shysweet. You definitely know how to write what's on your mind. Very nice. I wish I was the guy in the story. I want to read more like that. Thank you. :rose: :kiss:
 
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