SuthernCumfort
doin it suthern style
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I think this thread is pretty self explainatory:
Shelly waited in the upstairs bedroom for the door to close and the car to start. Joey, her boyfriend of six months, pulled out of the driveway of their neat little suburban house and headed off to work like he did every morning around eight am. However, as of lately, Shelly had found herself searching out a man she had never met. Someone who, with just a word could make her panties wet. Someone who would listen, and respond. Not that she didnt get that from Joey. She did and she loved him dearly. But, she had a fantasy. She wanted to be watched. She wanted to be seen by as many men as possible having lewd sex.
She had never really shared the idea with Joey, but they had on occasion spoken about her, being taken and he watching. Often they would sit into the odd hours of the night talking about it. As she quickly dialed the number and the familiar voice picked up the phone, Shelly was met with the desire she so often felt. She had shared her fantasy with him, and he had offered to make it come true. Joey or no, this weekend she would experience sex, from a whore point of view.
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Shelly waited in the upstairs bedroom for the door to close and the car to start. Joey, her boyfriend of six months, pulled out of the driveway of their neat little suburban house and headed off to work like he did every morning around eight am. However, as of lately, Shelly had found herself searching out a man she had never met. Someone who, with just a word could make her panties wet. Someone who would listen, and respond. Not that she didnt get that from Joey. She did and she loved him dearly. But, she had a fantasy. She wanted to be watched. She wanted to be seen by as many men as possible having lewd sex.
She had never really shared the idea with Joey, but they had on occasion spoken about her, being taken and he watching. Often they would sit into the odd hours of the night talking about it. As she quickly dialed the number and the familiar voice picked up the phone, Shelly was met with the desire she so often felt. She had shared her fantasy with him, and he had offered to make it come true. Joey or no, this weekend she would experience sex, from a whore point of view.
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