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5MIN - The beach house
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5MIN - The beach house Taking a deep sigh, she walked up to the beach house door. She was much calmer on her way up the steps. The gentle crash of the waves in round with the call of seagulls was soothing. As she approached the door, he heart began racing as she fingered the slip of paper he had written the address. It was exciting, meeting like this, secluded on the beach. A week prior she had received her instructions, and at humored her. Their first meeting would not be like some crazy scene out of an erotica novel. Nervous laughter passed her lips as she turned the final steps towards the entrance. Sure enough, there was the blindfold hanging on the door knob or the slightly ajar door. She had been instructed to strip, put on the blindfold and step inside the house. She thought her heart would leap out if her throat as her shorts slipped over her hips. This was crazy, she thought as she slipped the blindfold over her eyes. He couldn’t honestly expect her to walk into a strange house naked. She kept her coral bra and thong panties on as she stepped into the door. A cool sea-breeze billowed from behind her as she stood in the entrance. The chill shivered up her back and caused her nipples to harden as she strained to hear...well...anything. She could only her breath starting to come in pants. Was she alone? The silence translated into an electric bolt of embarassment that shot down her spine. The heat spread from her face to the rest of her body. Her trembling hand reached up to remove the blindfold. Before she could remove the satin mask, she felt his warm hand on top of hers. “Did I give you permission to take this off?” His gruff voice was in her ear. His warm breath on her neck jump started a second wave of heat flushing in waves down her chest. Frozen in slight fear and excitement, she could not gather her wits to mutter any reply. Instead she gasped and melted into a moan as he pulled her wrist together behind her. “Didn’t I say come in naked?” The words remained frozen in her throat, as she sensed him stepping closer behind her. Although there was harshness in his question, his hands gently unfastened her bra and softly nibbled on the back of her neck. He blew a curly tendril of hair from the nap of her neck as he pressed himself closer. Her stomach tied in knots as he moved his hands around her waist to tug at the lace top of her panties...slowly down over the curve of her ass. Stopping momentarily to cup her mons as he plucked away the thin material, he elicited a purr. Her pussy already radiated the heat of her excitement. He let a single finger linger along her moistened slit... |
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6/8/2011 12:21 pm |
love to chat with you sometime
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I'm amazed at what you can write in just 5 minutes.  . Maybe we could collaborate on something that will take a bit longer than 5 minutes.  I can live without winning the good fight... but I can not live without fighting it.
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