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Yet another story
I was wearing a black toga bodycon dress with a high slit that outlined my svelte figure. As I am of a petite size, my heavy top always seemed to draw people's attention.
We were at 1 Altitude. Such breathtaking view and good music. It was my first time there. With drinks, it was a perfect attempt to sweep me off my feet. D and I knew each other through a mutual friend. D's a charming guy who is successful in his career and has his own house. I guess he is quite the dream man to any woman. He had a way with his words too - a smooth talker. Of course, I didn't fall for it. But not until I had one drink too many.. So believe it when they say drinking too much makes one foolish, and that's true. After my 5th glass of whisky, my head started spinning. It was a high and yet terrible feeling. Pretty torn between the two. D made the first move and kissed me on my lips. Our lips locked. And in my tipsy state of mind, I was longing to be touched... |
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1st camper!!
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Whiskyx5 + High Altitude hehe
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Promising start
Camping for next |
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Camping to another good story from a sis
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exactly .. both alcohol & high altitude tend to reduce the oxygen flow to the brain
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-we only live once- -I tried to be a heartless bastard, I couldn't.... - |
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Good start TS
More please |
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Do continue TS
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The wildness in me was desperate to charge out. My thighs were rubbing against each other and I could feel the wetness on my black lace thongs. I was trying so hard to control.
D held me by the waist while waiting for the lift. His fingers started trickling like playing piano on my waist. The waiting time seemed to be forever. Surprisingly, the lift was crowded. So D hugged me from the back as I leaned onto him. I could feel his bulging manhood. Before I knew, his left hand was subtly stroking my thigh - in between the slit. Such tease. The next moment, we were at his place on the sofa, and I was kneeling on top of him. D crawled his right hand up the slit of my dress. It sent shivers down my spine, letting out soft moans. He also made good use of his other hand by diving top down into my dress, cupping my right breast. His naughty fingers were brushing softly on my pussy making its way in... |
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Camping for updates
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So nice write up, more please.
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Any pics to go with story?
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Waiting for next instalment .
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