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[Story] Watching my Waitress

You are at work, wearing your uniform and bustling about , cheeking the customers, laughing like an angel.
I sit in one corner nursing my coffee and watching you.
I think you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
As some one opens the door a gut of wind catches your skirt and blows it up, slightly, I see a glimpse of high delicious thigh and the hint that you are not wearing any panties.
As you ask to take your break you sneak out in to the back. I pay for my coffee and then ask to use the bathroom, instead of going in there though, I sneak out in to the back.
I see you taking y... Continue»
Posted by Nickshubby 4 years ago  |  1

[Story] My dream of you

I dream that I come in to your house, you have left the door open for me, and I hear your shower running.
I walk to the open door of the bathroom and see your shape, unfocused by the rising steam of the not shower, s you wash the length of your arms, you bend to run your hands over your calves and thighs.
Slowly, as the sunlight streams through the steam, and casts a golden glow over you, I feel the rising of passion in my heart and the swelling of my erection in my pants, you are so beautiful to watch.
I step in to the room and greet you, you smile and turn your full nakedness toward me, I... Continue»
Posted by Nickshubby 4 years ago  |  1

[Story] My dream about you

I dream that I come in to your house, you have left the door open for me, and I hear your shower running.
I walk to the open door of the bathroom and see your shape, unfocused by the rising steam of the not shower, s you wash the length of your arms, you bend to run your hands over your calves and thighs.
Slowly, as the sunlight streams through the steam, and casts a golden glow over you, I feel the rising of passion in my heart and the swelling of my erection in my pants, you are so beautiful to watch.
I step in to the room and greet you, you smile and turn your full nakedness toward me, I... Continue»
Posted by Nickshubby 4 years ago

[Story] The Castaway

On a deserted Isle for f******n years
I thought I cried out all my tears
When from the surf one Monday morn
Came forth a beauteous female form

She wore a skin-tight diving suit
That touched where it fit from neck to boot
She walked toward me head held high
Her hand on the knife she wore on her thigh

“Tell me how long have you been here?”
She asked me, I answered trembling in fear
“f******n years, I’ve been here on my own
Starving reducing to just skin and bone.”

“Tell me how long since you had a smoke?”
She asked me “f******... Continue»
Posted by Nickshubby 4 years ago  |  1
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