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Part 3
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“Getting Clean”
She awoke with a smile, the remnants of some pleasant dream lingering in her mind. Reaching behind her, she felt his warm, solid form, comforting and reassuring.
She also felt…sticky.
“Ugh, well past time for a shower…”...
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Part 2
(blog entry)
First time for everything…
"Untie my hands, please…I want to touch you"
He looked – indeed, her hands were still tied to the headboard with his necktie. He quickly bent down and licked each nipple, then untied her. She sat up, rubbing her ...
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Part I
(blog entry)
Home Alone
She woke up alone, in a strange bed. The events of the past 36 hours were a complete blur – the long flight, the nervousness and anticipation of finally meeting in person, the realization that the sexual chemistry they had experience...
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“Getting Clean”
She awoke with a smile, the remnants of some pleasant dream lingering in her mind. Reaching behind her, she felt his warm, solid form, comforting and reassuring.
She also felt…sticky.
“Ugh, well past time for a shower…”
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He awoke with a start, a bit disoriented…was it all a dream? Hadn’t they drifted off to sleep comfortably spooned? Where could she possibly have gone?
Then he heard the water falling softly, and snatches of a song…smiling, he launched o...
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Sun, May 18, 2008 - 1:38 PM
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First time for everything…
"Untie my hands, please…I want to touch you"
He looked – indeed, her hands were still tied to the headboard with his necktie. He quickly bent down and licked each nipple, then untied her. She sat up, rubbing her wrists, and looked at him standing there. Months of looking at his picture…she knew exactly what she wanted to do to him.
She stood up and ran her fingers through his hair, taking in the texture, mussing it up...gorgeous, soft but a little wiry, ...
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Fri, April 11, 2008 - 11:32 AM
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Home Alone
She woke up alone, in a strange bed. The events of the past 36 hours were a complete blur – the long flight, the nervousness and anticipation of finally meeting in person, the realization that the sexual chemistry they had experienced long distance was even stronger when they were physically near each other. Too tired to do much of anything when she finally got there, she tried in vain to stay awake but it was all too much. She vaguely remembered him caressing her bare form in t...
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Thu, April 10, 2008 - 8:22 AM
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