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Sven the Elder May 2004


Another long Morning


Sven(tE) Feb 2004



The clock struck 2 AM as the black stocking whistled past the front of
my face.  I discovered afterwards her scheming  had led to a penny in
the toe to achieve the desired effect. It was closely followed by the
second stocking. Very pretty! She now had my full attention.

Believe me when I say full, I mean full: *all* of me was at attention.

She shimmied across the room towards me as, naked, I backed away. The
divan caught the back of my legs about the same time she arrived at
the front. Mesmerisingly her be-tasseled nipples were being shaken in
a strange, fascinating and distracting rhythm - so that's how she made
the tassels rotate in opposite directions.


Having arrived she blew gently into my face.


With nowhere left to go, helplessly I collapsed back onto the bed as
she followed me down. First, draping the tassels across the pinnacle
of my obvious desire, then on until they reached the bridge of my
nose. She moved up me, her knees now pinning my arms to the bed.

Sighing gently she completed the journey as her sparsely furred quim
was placed delicately over my mouth and nose in a vain attempt to make
an airtight seal. I attempted to break out by the delicate use of my
tongue.


Not too hard you understand... some things have to be put up with.


It looked like being another long morning ahead... Sometimes there
are, how can I put it, 'compensations' to being married to a stripper
who always seems to come home horny.


  Sven the Elder May 2004




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