I was driving home from work, when this leggy blonde in a short black skirt crossed the street in front of me. She instantly caught my eye, in part, because she was holding a red heart-shaped helium balloon. Her high heels and short skirt were giving me instant wood. When the light turned green, I decided to turn right to circle the block for another gander at her well-sculpted legs.

As I again approached the corner where I first saw her, I noticed that she had walked over to the neighborhood gas station/convenience store. I also took this opportunity to park my vehicle and get a soda at the store. Inside I approached the freezer case and saw this leggy lovely leaning over to remove an Arizona Iced Tea from the lower rack. I studied her panty line as I approached the case and removed a Diet Coke for myself. Such close proximity gave me the opportunity to notice her perfumed aura and the perfection of her blonde locks. She was a real hottie, with beautiful looks and a naughty smile that I discovered while checking her out.

After gabbing my soda, I left the store, but she lingered a bit. As I returned to my car, she exited the store and sat on the curb outside the store while sipping her iced tea, and reading the newspaper. I gawked in sheer amazement at her un-ladylike posture with her knees more than just slightly apart. I remembered that I had a pair of binoculars in my trunk, retrieved them and studied her crotch from the safety of my front seat while parked in the Self Serve lanes at the gas station.

My eyes panned from her right high heel, up her well-sculpted, pantyhose-clad leg to the reinforced cotton crotch panel of her sheer to waist pantyhose. Zooming as best I could, I couldn’t quite make out the color of her panties. With her so engrossed in the newspaper, she was oblivious to my activities.

I decided to release my emergency brake and roll forward for a better view. Now I was only about 5 yards away, and had ample opportunity to study her in greater detail….aah white stretch lace panties….they looked like a thong. But boom - I was busted…she looked over her paper at me and momentarily locked eyes with me. I dropped my binoculars, reached for my ignition and started to zip up, but it was too late, she was at my passenger door and saw my state of undress. But instead of screaming at me or fleeing to call the police, she opened the door and asked if I could give her a ride as she sat in my passenger seat.

I zipped up and while half in shock, proceeded to agree to give her a ride. After this agreement, I knew she had to be a pro. I reached over and put my hand on her calf. She didn’t flinch so I ran my hand up her leg and under her short skirt. She smiled and said, “Slow down cowboy, where do you want to go?” I instantly offered my office which was only a few blocks away, but she said that made her a little nervous. She suggested I go to a local gas station park beside the rest rooms (entered from the outside), and suggested I ask for the bathroom key. We agreed to a $30 doggie style fuck, and moments later, I was balls-deep in this hottie pumping her full of my pent up cum…she didn’t ask me to put on a rubber, and although I normally would, she was just too hot to pass up without a condom.

She let me rip the cotton crotch of her pantyhose and I pulled the thong to one side. Her pussy was shaved and she was already wet and very excited. As she bent at the waist and held onto the sink in the bathroom, I watched her expression in the mirror as I entered her warm moist hole. She squinted her eyes and opened her mouth as I first thrust into her. She smelled heavenly and felt even better wrapped around my cock. I held her tiny waist and pumped her slowly over my cock.

As I filled her pussy, I rubbed her clit and she moaned in ecstasy. She begged me to cum deep in her, but I had visions of her having a my baby…suddenly, I didn’t care…I filled her to overflowing and cum ran down her legs and soaked her pantyhose and panties. She gave me both the panties and pantyhose as a souvenir and gave me her home phone. Afterwards, we talked and she told me that although she worked in a local strip club and gave lap dances, she never did this before, but would definitely do this again with me. I got her number and I hope we will meet again soon. She was the hottest woman I ever fucked.

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I had a good enough look to know that the dog was injured before the car hit it. The woman slammed on her brakes just as I hit mine. She came running back, sobbing, just as I reached the dog and knelt beside it. The dog looked at me, whimpered a dog version of “would you believe the fucking day I’m having?” and licked my hand. I smiled and automatically rubbed him behind the ear. The injured, emaciated animal took a deep breath, and thudded his tail twice. At that moment, I became a dog owner. I calmed down the woman, and took my new friend to the nearest vet.

The vet had dark blue eyes that burned when he looked at the newly named Pan, which was short for “Companion,” but I didn’t want anyone to know that. I’m a sap, but I don’t want it general knowledge. The vet flicked his eyes to me, and I flinched. “You found this dog?” he said, his voice dangerous. I swallowed hard and nodded. “Yes. Right after the nice lady in the car hit him.” The vet continued to glare, but not at me anymore. “This animal has been horribly abused.” Pan was a little shook by the angry voice and moved to put his head on my hand. The vet recited a rapid-fire list of surgical things that needed to be done. My job was to nod and sign papers and dig my credit card out of my wallet. Pan drifted off to sleep. I went out into the waiting room, read every magazine, every brochure and tried not to throw up from fear.

A very long time later, the vet came out, smelling like soap and a lot of other medicinal things. He smiled at me. “With care and a good diet, he should be just fine,” he said. Suddenly, I noticed that his eyes were very large and crinkled at the corners when he smiled. His mouth looked full and soft. His hair was thick, with premature silver strands running through it. I cleared my throat. “May I see him?” The vet nodded. “He’s still out, though.” He led me in to what was no doubt the doggy recovery room. My new friend was stretched out, swathed in various places with pure white bandages. I knelt beside him, murmured to him and massaged behind his ear. Pan moved slightly, and his tail managed a weak thud against the floor. He knew I was there. I promptly burst into tears.

I cried helplessly, until it dawned on me I was standing, my head on the vet’s shoulder, his arms around me, his palms caressing my back. I shouldn’t have realized that, because it made my cock hard. Very hard. For a second I was horrified. I moved my head back, and started to babble an apology, when I saw his face. He looked like he was fighting his arousal with every fiber of his being. As I watched, he surrendered, and moved his hips against mine, his cock surging to life. He moaned softly. I took his mouth with my tongue, which he sucked desperately. As I moved my mouth to his neck, he murmured “this isn’t ethical” in my ear. I licked his neck. “You’re not my doctor,” I whispered. “You’re Pan’s doctor.”

Pan’s doctor had a nice office with a foldout couch in it that he used when he needed to stay and monitor one of his patients. He folded it out with one hand and gripped my cock through my pants with the other. I grasped his wrist and humped his hand. When the little metallic “click” signaled the bed had locked into place, we went over sideways. He scrambled on top of me, thrusting his hips at me, his breathing coming in quick, short gasps. The entire surface of his skin twitched. Suddenly, he began to shudder, his arousal so intense he lost all motor control. I eased him onto his back and gently opened his pants. “How long has it been?” I whispered gently. His eyes glittered with tears as he stared blindly at the ceiling. “No one should have to go without as long as I’ve gone without,” he said in a choked voice. “No one.” I lowered my mouth to his cock.

He gasped and arched his back in shock as my tongue slid over the head of his cock. I lapped up the precum that poured from him, then fastened my mouth around his silky head and sucked hard. He gripped the sheet into two fists, let out an agonized howl and exploded cum into my mouth. I had expected him to come quickly, so I was more-or-less ready for the flood that filled my mouth and dripped down my chin. I swallowed and wiped my chin. He lay on his back, still gripping the sheets, staring at the ceiling. He lifted his head on the third attempt and managed something that was intended to be a smile. “Wow,” he said. I grinned at him, kissed his abdomen, and managed to get his clothes off, then my own. When I slid naked onto the bed next to him, he turned his head and looked at me. I barely had enough time to think “Holy shit!” when he lunged at me, pinned an arm over my stomach, one over my thighs, and sucked the hell out of my cock.

I lay there with my cock slipping deeper and deeper inside the mouth of this sucking machine, and all I could do was raise my head and stare at him. I wanted it to last, but he needed it now, so I willingly handed over control of my body. His mouth was fierce and demanding, his lips locked tight, his head bobbing up and down as fast as he could move it. His tongue seemed everywhere at once…sliding over the head, wrapping around the shaft, then doing it all again. My swollen cockhead slid neatly into this throat a couple of times and he growled his appreciation. I felt the deep vibrations through his throat and it was exquisite. I reached to grip his arm to let him know I was going to cum. He held my hand and sucked my cum greedily, swallowing ever drop then licking me clean until I couldn’t handle the sensations anymore.

He checked on Pan, then came back, bouncing on the balls of his feet. He made coffee and scrounged around for foodstuffs, whistling happily. I watched him, admiring his body and his beautiful half-hard cock. He grinned at me. He looked younger, the stress lines gone from his face. There would be plenty of time to talk, now was time to play. I slid off the bed, crawled on my hands and knees over to him, knelt and licked and nibbled at his balls. He inhaled sharply and buried his fingers in my hair. I nibbled at his balls, nearly putting an eye out with the rigid shaft that sprang at me. I looked up at him, and said, “fuck my mouth” loudly and clearly. I took him in my mouth and held up my wrists. He gaped at me, hesitated, then grabbed both my wrists, pulled my arms up and started to thrust. He pumped his cock through my tight lips, over my tongue and as deep into my mouth as it would go. His eyes were closed, his head lolling on his shoulders, his breathing erratic and loud. Sound came from him, something repetitive and deep, that was released without his control. He fucked my mouth hard, tensing his muscles to make it last. The sound changed, raising in pitch, and he moved his hips even faster until he gave a final thrust and climaxed with a long, shuddering howl. I caught him on his spontaneous trip to the floor and eased him down. His hand shot up, grabbed me around the back of the neck and pulled my mouth to his. He sucked my tongue hard.

We lay on the floor and necked like teenagers, reveling in the wordless comfort we felt with each other. I slide my fingertips down his spine to the crack of his ass, and he groaned with delight. I made small circles on his smooth, tight cheeks, then slid the fingers gently into his crack. He began to pant, and his reviving cock poked at my balls. I rolled him to his stomach, mounted his shoulders and lowered my mouth to his ass. I nibbled and kissed every inch of him as he lay underneath me and trembled. My tongue flicked up and down his crack, and I pushed down on his hips with my palms as he tried to thrust his ass up to me. He groaned as I continued to tease him. I felt him move, and was stunned to feel him fasten his mouth around my big toe and suck. It was a very arousing sensation. I spread his cheeks and exposed his tight pink hole, then lowered my head and flicked it with my tongue. He moaned with satisfaction and sucked lustily on my toe. I thrust my tongue into his hole, and tongue fucked him.

He managed to give me a few clues as to where the lubricant was. I tore his office apart as neatly as possible, nearly howling in frustration. He lay on the floor and laughed helplessly. Finally, I realized a “door door” was the “drawer by the door” and triumphantly found what I was looking for. I sat on his thighs and smacked his ass a few times. He laughed until he had a stitch in his side. I grinned, leaned down and gave him a most respectable hickey on his left ass cheek. He moaned appreciatively, and managed to say, “fuck my ass” coherently. I think the rest of the sentence was in Latin, but the “fuck my ass” was clear as a bell.

I got off his legs, and his ass rose into the air immediately. He kept his head down, grunting in anticipation. I slid a lubricated finger quickly up his ass and pumped it. His hole was tight, very, very tight. His muscles clamped down on me as I thrust the finger in deep then drew it out again. I fingerfucked him hard, then slid in a second finger. I worked his ass with two fingers until I couldn’t take any more waiting. I hastily lubricated my cock, grasped the slippery shaft, put the swollen head against his hole and thrust forward.
“Damn,” I breathed, gripping his hips. “Damn, damn, damn.” I began to pump, slowly and deeply, savoring the feel of his tight ring sliding up and down my cock. He shoved his ass back to meet me each time I shoved forward. He was hot and tight and I couldn’t maintain my slow rhythmic thrusting. I started to go faster and harder, my pelvis thudding into his ass, my balls swinging against his. I sensed his arm moving, and realized he’d put a hand under himself and stroked his cock as I fucked him. I fucked him for all I was worth, harder and harder, until we both erupted in long, shuddering orgasms. We managed to make it back to the foldout bed before we collapsed and fell asleep.

Six months later we stood in front of all of our friends and family with a sleek and healthy Pan sitting between us as “Best Dog” at our commitment ceremony.

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I have girlfriend who is working as a hairstylist and I usually will visit her after work. One day, her boss was not around and there were no customers at that time. Her colleagues were also relaxing at the front portion of the shop. I was at the back with my girl and I asked her to stroke my cock.

Suddenly, she was sucking it and I was looking outside to see whether there were any customers or her colleagues coming to the back. As she was sucking it, I was pumping my cock into her mouth and she kept saying, “I want your sperm! Faster, pump it out!” As my sperm is gushing out, the showtime came. She sucked my juice even harder so that my sperm flowed more rapidly into her mouth. It was totally like heaven.

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One night I stayed over at his barracks and we watched TV in the lounge. Since we were the only ones in there he turned off the lights. Myself, being the freak that I am, began to get really hot at the thought of sucking on his enormous cock.

I like to have sex in places where we might get caught it really turns me on. As he watched TV I laid on my stomach and took his cock out of his pants. He asked me what was I doing and said that someone might come in. I told him that it made it all the more better then they could watch. I began sucking his cock. With every stroke it went deeper and deeper down my throat. He was moaning and pushing my head down as far as it could go.

He pulled my hair as he came into my mouth. I love the taste of hot cum trickling down my throat. Once he had cum he pushed me off of him and ate my already soaked pussy. It felt so good to feel his warm tongue in my cunt. I came almost instantly. As we finished and began watching TV again, someone came in the lounge never suspecting a thing.

Dr. Stevens listened intently as Jan described her first visit to the club. “Did you join?”, she asked. “Yes, I really liked most of the people I met there, and somehow, I felt like I belonged.” Dr. Stevens moved to sit beside Jan on the couch and took her hand. “Jan, I’ve been starting to feel that you may be moving too fast into this second life and not exercising enough caution. When you mentioned the cameras and video tape, I got a chill down my spine because I’ve heard of people being blackmailed with something like that. And, you really don’t know that much about Dan. How can you be so sure you won’t get hurt?” Jan placed her other hand on top of the doctor’s and looked into her eyes. “Have you ever had the feeling that there is a part of you that has always been there, but never come to the surface?” Dr. Stevens nodded and Jan continued, “Well, I’ve had that feeling for a long time and when I got involved with Dan, I began to realize what that hidden part was. I am a very sexual creature. I’m finding that I love everything about my body and the bodies of other people and I’ve never been as happy or free as when I’m having sex. My parents were very strict and I went to a catholic school, so when I went to college, and later in the business world, I accepted that sex was for procreation and should only be pleasurable with a husband. Unfortunately, most of my experiences with men tended to reinforce that belief and I always felt guilty when sex felt good. Besides, the men I made love with seemed more interested in relieving an itch than making me feel good. I think if I had had a more “normal” sex life when I was younger, I might not have this tremendous need that has built up inside me for a long time with no relief, but it’s there and I have to find a way to deal with it.”

“The club made me afraid in the same way that Dan does, sometimes, but I found that I liked the fear. It’s partly a fear of being hurt or discovered, but mostly, it’s a fear of the unknown. I really believe Dan has everything under control and won’t let me get hurt. I don’t know why I feel that way, but I do and getting the video tape seemed to make me believe it even more. When I first suspected that they were taping me with Kevin, I made up my mind that I will NOT be coerced or blackmailed. They can show it on ‘Sixty Minutes’, if they want, and I’ll find a way to deal with it in my real world. I really do believe it is the only copy, and I’m toying with the idea of giving a copy to Dan and, maybe, Denise with the understanding that it will be for their enjoyment only.” Dr. Stevens looked concerned and suggested that Jan not do that until she had thought it through completely and they had discussed it together. Jan agreed, and went on, “You know, I’ve watched that tape at least a dozen times since I got back from that trip and I’m just beginning to be able to relate to that incredibly sexy woman on the screen being me. The first few times, it was like watching someone else in a porno movie even though I could clearly remember it happening.”

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She awoke with a start on a very comfortable bed in a darkened room. It took a few minutes to shake off sleep as she thought about the very vivid dream she had just had. Suddenly, Jan realized that it wasn’t a dream at all. She had actually performed sexual acts on a stage before complete strangers (and, most likely on video tape as well). After her initial panic, she closed her eyes and thought back to how aroused and excited she had felt while it was happening. She began to accept the fact that she had loved every bit of it and knew that the applause and cheering had been directed at her performance. She also knew that she would do it again and the thought sent a thrill up her spine and made her tingle with both desire and fear. She couldn’t wait to talk with Dr. Stevens about what she had been through (maybe, she did need a shrink after all), and somehow knew the doctor would understand and help Jan understand too. She really did want to understand why she was so excited by this desire to display herself to others sexually. As she was thinking, the door opened a crack and the light from outside made her open her eyes and look. Denise was looking around the edge of the door and when she saw that Jan was awake, she entered the room, closing the door behind her as she did. She came and knelt beside the bed and reached out to stroke Jan’s hair (matted with sweat) and forehead.

Denise smiled and said, “I wanted to make sure you were all right. Kevin was certain he hadn’t hurt you, but when you passed out, we were a little concerned. I checked you for damage and everything seemed to be in order, so we decided to let you sleep awhile.” Jan said, softly, “I feel fine. Just a little stretched and completely exhausted. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard or that long before. What will they do with the tape?”, she asked, sure that there was one. Denise reached over to a nightstand near the head of the bed and lifted a video cassette which she gave to Jan. “It’s for you to keep or erase or destroy as you see fit. I promise you there are no copies. Our club is into open sexuality, not coercion or blackmail. Dan removed the cassette and put it here himself so he would be sure no one yielded to the temptation to make a copy for their private collection. I’m sure every member would love to have it (I know I would!), but we have very strict rules about the privacy of members and guests.” Jan was instantly reassured at having one of her main concerns resolved. “I just hope I don’t catch anything.” she sighed. Denise smiled again and lowered her hand to stroke lightly across Jan’s nipples through the light blanket. “That’s something else we are very strict about. No one comes here unless the board is absolutely convinced that they are free of disease. Dan had to submit a lab test for you before he could arrange for your initiation. You probably didn’t even realize we he had taken a smear.” Jan admitted that she didn’t and tried to think back to when he might have done it. He had certainly had ample opportunities. Jan’s nipples were beginning to stiffen under Denise’s soft stroking as the woman kneeling by the bed continued, “The blood test was a little trickier, but Dan managed it. You can ask him about that if you want.”

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When the two women had returned to their seats, Jan was as hot as she could ever remember being. If someone had asked, she thought, she would lie on the table and let them fuck her right there. She glanced around the room and saw that most of the other members were busy with each other and gave no indication that they had seen her “performance” but one older gentleman smiled at her and tipped an invisible hat. She felt herself beginning to blush and was about to ask Dan if they could go back to his place when the lights dimmed appreciably and a spotlight illuminated the center of the curtain before her.

A very handsome young man (about 25, she guessed) stepped through the center opening and welcomed members and guests to the club. He was dressed in formal attire and had a very full mustache. The time had arrived, he announced, for the evening’s entertainment. As a beginning, Member, Kathy had brought along a young man she would like to introduce to the group. A petit, blonde woman rose from a table to Jan’s right and walked to the stage as the curtains were parting to reveal a long, low, padded platform in the center of the stage. New spotlights came up slowly to light the platform in shades of blue and green. Kathy was accompanied by a huge, dark skinned man. He appeared to be at least six feet, six and was very muscular with broad shoulders. Kathy had him stand in front of the platform and spoke to the audience. “Fellow members, I would like you all to meet Kevin. He has graciously consented to come with me tonight (a slight giggle) to demonstrate his unique talent. Please, show them what I mean, Kevin.” Kevin’s lips parted and the pink tip of his tongue protruded between them. Before Jan’s amazed eyes, and those of others in the room, the tongue seemed to just keep coming farther and farther out of his mouth. Fully extended, it looked to be almost six inches long and Jan thought, “This has got to be some kind of a trick or joke.” He began to move it up and down and she knew that it was real. When he lowered it, the tip was well below his chin and when he held it up, it completely obscured his nose and his sparkling eyes could be seen on either side. As he was giving his little display, Kathy was untying the sash at her waist and removed her wrap around dress to reveal that she was wearing only a pink garter belt and white stockings underneath.

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Gradually, Jan’s involvement with Dan became more intense and more “perverted” as she started to think of it. He would tie her to the bed or a table and use all of her openings with his hands, mouth, cock or any one of several toys he kept on hand for the purpose. Occasionally, he used small clips on her nipples and vaginal lips to “heighten her sensations”, but when he could see that he was causing any real pain, he would back off. As he introduced her to new experiences, there were a couple of times she thought about saying “that’s enough”, but in each case, she held it back and ended up enjoying some new sensation. She continued to see Dr. Stevens regularly and report her activities. After which, they would talk about how she was feeling and each new adventure seemed to increase her sense of complete freedom. The doctor was concerned that Jan was starting to think of her body as Dan’s possession and asked if her new private life had been effecting her business life. Jan said she thought she was becoming even tougher at the office and that the knowledge that she could let everything go with Dan gave her a new strength to face the challenges of work.

One evening, she was standing, nude, before Dan as he probed her vagina with his fingers. She was very wet and excited and he told her to put on her blouse, skirt and shoes. They were going out for a little while. She started to pull on her panties, but he said, “No. Just wear what I said.” She had been wearing a short skirt (about six inches above the knee) and a semi-transparent silk blouse when he picked her up at her hotel and she knew that her nipples would show clearly through the thin material. She also knew it would be almost impossible to sit in the short skirt without revealing her nakedness beneath it. She wanted to ask where they were going, but instead, she dressed as he had instructed and went with him to the car. As they drove, he put his right hand under her skirt to continue fingering her and told her that they were going to a small private club where she would be seen by several men and women he knew. Jan was to do nothing to conceal any part of her body from view while they were in the club, and she should act like there was nothing at all unusual in the way she was dressed.

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I find it best to phone my boyfriend up and start having phone sex. I will get a old phone that doesn’t work and shove it into my pussy through a pair of thongs. This pushes on my asshole and also my thongs push my cum through them.

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Jan had started seeing Doctor Stevens only after getting tremendous pressure from her best friend, Donna. Jan insisted that she really didn’t have a problem that required the services of a psychiatrist, but Donna insisted that she talk to Dr. Stevens, so she went. Jan still believed that she didn’t need to go, but had been learning so much about herself and her life that she went each week. Besides, she really liked the Doctor, and could afford the visits, so why not.

I should pause, here to tell you a little about Jan. She is Vice President of Sales with a medium size electronics manufacturer in the midwest. She is respected by everyone who deals with her as a tough but fair executive who knows her business and manages people very effectively. Her sales force calls her “The Iron Lady” but not in her presence. It is obvious the first time you meet her that she is a beautiful woman who could easily have become a top paid model or actress but in her role as a business woman, she tones the beauty down to “attractive” by her dress, demeanor and sparing use of makeup. She wears very conservative business suits, doesn’t smoke and drinks only a little wine on social occasions. Jan is thirty-six, but most people believe she is only in her late twenties. Those who know her a little better are aware of the fact that she has been divorced for about three years from a man who tried for five to deal with her strong personality but finally admitted defeat and went to live with a woman almost ten years his junior and seems to be ecstatically happy, now. Jan has seen three men off and on, since her divorce but is “too busy” to think about a long term relationship. Her only close female friend is Donna, whom she has known since college and whom she trusts with her deepest, darkest secrets. In fact, Donna is one of the few people in the world who know about Jan’s “other life”, the one that prompted her to insist that Jan talk with Dr. Stevens.

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I knew my wife was bisexual before I married her. She and her best friend had been to bed several times in high school, and even shared a boyfriend a few times. I hadn’t had the pleasure of both of them before we were married, although I did come home one night, and after kissing Darlene, could tell that they’d been to bed earlier.

Our first wedding aniversary was comming up, and Darlene asked me what we were going to do to celebrate. I had planned a nice dinner, perhaps a stage show or dancing, then back home to screw our brains out. When I explained, and asked why she wanted to know several weeks in advance, she simply smiled and suppressed a giggle, her grey eyes twinkling with an impish gleam.

Luckily, our first anniversary fell on a Friday, and reservations made, we dolled ourselves up and went out for the evening. Dinner at a fine resturant and dancing at a local hot-spot kept us laughing and in a good mood. As we drove home, Darlene sitting next to me, leaned over and caressed my thigh with her fingernails, sending a shiver through me.

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I said yes, I would happily keep her wet and jumping all night long. When Darlene came, no one could doubt that she wasn’t faking. Her tendency to “let go” in bed meant that she was prone to outbursts of very erotic (and sometimes downright dirty) talk, as well as moaning and thrashing wildly about the bed.

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