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I have tried cybering a couple of times on here when my partner has been out at the pub with his mates, but wasn't stimulted physically or mentally. On both occasions the guys wanted to get in to the sex straight away. With the first one I soon realised he wasn't my kind of guy, so I exited fairly quickly. The second guy, I liked his photo, and he was pleading how desperate he was for relief, so I answered the questions he put to me in as dirty and provocative a manner as I could muster while he masturbated. It only took a few minutes, five at the most including out introductory chat When he'd had his orgasm he thanked me and asked what he could do for me in return. I lied, telling him I'd already creamed my knickers just thinking about what he was doing. That was last summer. I have no intention of doing it again.
A rose by any other name.
Not since I was at college. I shudder to think of some of the things I did, usually after a few drinks, when I was in my late teens.
PICNIC A bright, sunny morning with hardly a cloud in the sky; the girls had risen from their beds and had showered and dressed by 9.30. They took their breakfast of coffee and buttered toast on the terrace, sitting opposite each other with the low onyx-topped table between them. Jane was helping herself to more coffee. She was wearing a cornflower blue silk blouse. The blouse...
Added 10 Jul 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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