Sex in America; happy new year

Dateline: Fri 31 Dec 2010

"He held me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a room. I had never been there but I knew this was his room. I knew what he was going to do to me, and I knew I was going to let him. The door closed quietly and we were alone.

"He approached silently from behind and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to my ear. “Just relax.”

"Without warning, he reached down and I felt his strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and caressing upward along my tender calves slowly and steadily. My breath caught in my throat.

"I knew I should be afraid, but somehow I didn’t care. His touch was so experienced, so sure.When his hands moved under my skirt to my thighs I gave a slight shudder and partly closed my eyes. My pulse was pounding.

"His knowing fingers continued upward across my abdomen, my ribcage. And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in his hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, his teasing hands quickly moved to my shoulders and slid down my tingling spine. My entire body was throbbing when he discovered my pink, lace thong.
“'Okay all done. Here’s your purse, ma’am. Have a nice flight.'"

From some blog, somewhere. And you won't read it in the newspaper.


nicmart [Member] said:

Funny. In the same vein:

2011-01-01 08:08:27

hendy [Member] said:

Gave me a huge grin-- seeing that I'm going to LV today. Happy New Year and a nice TSA experience to you, too!

2011-01-01 10:32:41

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