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not that i knew him

Its not that I knew him
Just a room card in my hand
I dressed up all good
Shiny thongs and padded cups

I could tell you a million lies
Of all the things I expected
A fun time a beer or wine
Some cash earned, all in good time.
But my Mind was numb
My panties dry
Not a soul to stand by

I hurriedly entered
And stripped in a flash
Waiting to be entered
A black silk cloth
Tied around my eyes
A gentle foot tickle

Two hard licks
On my now damp armpits
A soothing bite on my nipple
Few easy thrusts of a finger down south
I felt crazily relaxed

A slow torturous motion
The wait too impatient
A wild thrust
I am lost
In the present sensation

My numbness leaves
My excitement speeds
I am drippung cum
The blindfold removed
The eyes are free to roam

A strong hard back
So tall against the window
Sweat dripping
Slow breathing
So calm
So composed

IM back in my flat
In my heated tub
Slowly reminiscing
The pleasures of being fucked
By a man you know not
And oh!
I even forgot to take the cash..

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