Thursday, June 26, 2008

Bicycle Two Tone Paint

The Moment of Truth

I had thought to plan B, plan C and also to the D.
hoped that the A comes true, because after so much time to masturbate the mind it was time to go to the real.
Now there I was, nervous, looking with rapid eye movements from side to side.
I felt like a secret agent mission.
study the area, looking for familiar faces, to avoid the worst, to know whether to start Plan B.
Airport.
I did not know when it arrived, I did not know which door I did not know how.
But most did not know what I felt inside, after weeks of waiting.
The plane had arrived, everything was now in the hands of the agency that download pack.
Immersed in my thoughts, distracted now here she comes: two legs of fear, short short short red dress, shoes with red lacquered heels of twelve, a smile, sunglasses ridge, two boobs seed in sight. Seafarers
me in the eye, I am his machete. The hug.
The smell invades me.
I feel that is in heat. He found bread for his teeth.
At that moment I realized that I do not see each other's arms in all its splendor.
I do see the suitcase giant. I know what it contains - lingerie and tools for our perverse games.
I give my hand and take her car.
Once inside, I melt into a kiss liberating.
My prey is coming to see me begin historic closed.
But the first two stages: in the office to retrieve two boxes of things bought and collected during the preceding weeks: dildo, lace panties, but open, instruments of pleasure and torture her nipples, honey, chocolate creams and ointments for dirty in all serenity, handcuffs and leather whip, several objects to fuck your ass, stockings of all manufacturing, a few dozen condoms, a beautiful Hitachi Magic Wand to drive her wild and especially his gift for me properly chosen with care by her own hands: a foul (purple) with a huge support of skin that you wear and rigorously has promised me to use on me when I was helpless with perversion will be punished and restrained by his twisted mind.
There is only one thing before we let the fun: a short stop at Leroy Merlin area to buy a few meters of ropes, bundles of plastic to lock the wrists and a sheet of plastic to be used when we use olive oil .
Get these things for innocent but is a perverse lust. The knowing looks are wasted.
already anticipate the day.
You do not even know who will be kidnapped in a place in the countryside to howl with wolves until dawn, swept away by the fury in me.
rewarded by his dark perversion.
In this game - perhaps - we will meet.
We'll see.
I am no longer in the skin, while she strokes my cock while driving. We
luggage full of sex. Two bodies
hungry. Two minds
horny.
long time to taste.
And finally it's all true.

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