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bashfull said:
Thanks, but this is a drive-by posting. I have writing to do, so no stripping... today.
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bashfull said:
$5's? You insult me.
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bashfull said:
I noticed that.
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bashfull said:
No, I'm not. I just stopped selling myself short.
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bashfull said:
Tsk tsk... *shakes head*
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bashfull said:Ooo...that's right, this is virtual!!In that case...<deep breath, drawing self up to full height>>
I am 6'4", 190 lbs; 4% body fat; 4 inch tongue (from lips out) and a 12 inch penis!!!
Was that supposed to impress me? I don't care for measurements. I care about what's in a man's brain, heart and soul.
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bashfull said:Dang...how about if I get the 5's back out?
Here we go again.
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bashfull said:
It was? I must have missed the memo.
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bashfull said:
Put your glasses on. I've got the grandma panties today.
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bashfull said:Woo hoo! granny stripper!
Ok...I gotta run. Have a good nite!
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bashfull said:
Very nice musing tonight, darlin. Kinda fits my mood tonight. Rough day today, so I can relate. Miss you.
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You sit before me, bereft of clothing except for your lacy pink bra and matching thong. Your legs, long and sensual, stretched out before you, beaconing and inviting. I can see your muscles flex as you part further. The hours you spend exercising apparent in your lean, graceful beauty.
“Stand,” I whisper. You hesitate, but do as I ask. Rising, you let your hair fall over your face. Your eyes peek out shyly from behind your locks. The light shining through the closed shades paints a diffused glow over your skin.
“Take off your bra.” I can see you gulp and flush as you reach for the clasp. Unfastened, you press it close to you, hiding behind it. I shake my head. With a nervous giggle, you let it fall to the floor.
“Stand up straight, darlin’,” I say as my eyes adore you. Seeing how much you excite me, you open yourself up to me, squaring your shoulders, your hands falling to your sides. I can see your wetness on your shaved mound through the sheer fabric of your panties. Knowing that you are aroused reminds me of my own longing.
“Now, place your feet shoulder width apart and lean back against the wall.” I can see that my instructions confuse you but you follow them. You place your feet the required distance, your skin contrasting with the dark wood of the floors and glance over your shoulder, confirming that the wall is only a few inches behind you. Then you lean back. The stirring air of the ceiling fan teases your hair. You shiver. I know, however, that soon you will be sweating.
I am mesmerized by how stunningly beautiful you are. “Put a hand inside your panties.” Your eyes hold mine as you move your right hand up. You realize how hard I am and how much you turn me on so you move slowly, teasing me. It seems to take forever for your fingers to slip inside the top band. You part your lips, allowing me to see how wet you are through the fabric.
“Stand,” I whisper. You hesitate, but do as I ask. Rising, you let your hair fall over your face. Your eyes peek out shyly from behind your locks. The light shining through the closed shades paints a diffused glow over your skin.
“Take off your bra.” I can see you gulp and flush as you reach for the clasp. Unfastened, you press it close to you, hiding behind it. I shake my head. With a nervous giggle, you let it fall to the floor.
“Stand up straight, darlin’,” I say as my eyes adore you. Seeing how much you excite me, you open yourself up to me, squaring your shoulders, your hands falling to your sides. I can see your wetness on your shaved mound through the sheer fabric of your panties. Knowing that you are aroused reminds me of my own longing.
“Now, place your feet shoulder width apart and lean back against the wall.” I can see that my instructions confuse you but you follow them. You place your feet the required distance, your skin contrasting with the dark wood of the floors and glance over your shoulder, confirming that the wall is only a few inches behind you. Then you lean back. The stirring air of the ceiling fan teases your hair. You shiver. I know, however, that soon you will be sweating.
I am mesmerized by how stunningly beautiful you are. “Put a hand inside your panties.” Your eyes hold mine as you move your right hand up. You realize how hard I am and how much you turn me on so you move slowly, teasing me. It seems to take forever for your fingers to slip inside the top band. You part your lips, allowing me to see how wet you are through the fabric.
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*chokes on water, coughs* Good stuff, Bash.
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