I saw Sophie weaving her way through the throng on her way back up from the loo. As her mouth came away, her fingers covered my lips, “Shush,” she said, “just hold me, don’t speak
. The last few stragglers were leaving and I was collecting the remaining glasses when a hand tapped me on the shoulder, it was Sophie, “It’s been a lovely evening, Angie, we’ll see you again tomorrow I expect,” she leaned forward and kissed my cheek, then she whispered, “I think I can manage to get home unaided, shame really.
. It had a low ‘V’ cut exposing her natural cleavage. She blinked a few times, lifted her head and looked around
I felt her head lay against my back and she just stood there hugging me.
Next time you’re on this site to jack off or flick the bean or whatever, look at these stories as stories, not just escapism. People were engaged in my story, as they are with many of the more memorable stories of this site
. Even though I don’t like his writing style all that much, people like Sage of the Forlorn Path understand this really well
I saw Sophie weaving her way through the throng on her way back up from the loo. As her mouth came away, her fingers covered my lips, “Shush,” she said, “just hold me, don’t speak
. The last few stragglers were leaving and I was collecting the remaining glasses when a hand tapped me on the shoulder, it was Sophie, “It’s been a lovely evening, Angie, we’ll see you again tomorrow I expect,” she leaned forward and kissed my cheek, then she whispered, “I think I can manage to get home unaided, shame really.
. It had a low ‘V’ cut exposing her natural cleavage. She blinked a few times, lifted her head and looked around
I felt her head lay against my back and she just stood there hugging me.
Next time you’re on this site to jack off or flick the bean or whatever, look at these stories as stories, not just escapism. People were engaged in my story, as they are with many of the more memorable stories of this site
. Even though I don’t like his writing style all that much, people like Sage of the Forlorn Path understand this really well
I saw Sophie weaving her way through the throng on her way back up from the loo. As her mouth came away, her fingers covered my lips, “Shush,” she said, “just hold me, don’t speak
. The last few stragglers were leaving and I was collecting the remaining glasses when a hand tapped me on the shoulder, it was Sophie, “It’s been a lovely evening, Angie, we’ll see you again tomorrow I expect,” she leaned forward and kissed my cheek, then she whispered, “I think I can manage to get home unaided, shame really.
. It had a low ‘V’ cut exposing her natural cleavage. She blinked a few times, lifted her head and looked around
I felt her head lay against my back and she just stood there hugging me.
Next time you’re on this site to jack off or flick the bean or whatever, look at these stories as stories, not just escapism. People were engaged in my story, as they are with many of the more memorable stories of this site
. Even though I don’t like his writing style all that much, people like Sage of the Forlorn Path understand this really well
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