the topic this week for microfantasy monday is "fear".
what does she know?
did she find my blog?
could she have found my cyber world?
how could my wife have found about about this?
will she be upset?
this is what i feared most.
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10.26.2009
10.19.2009
mfm - contest
the topic this week for microfantasy monday is "contest".
which one will be first?
i watch them together. her hands sliding across his chest. his hands on her hips. their bodies moving together in the attempt to achieve the goal together. but i can tell that they will not be together. one of them is going to get there before the other. i just can't tell which one it wil be.
her breathing is coming in gasps. her whole body is tense, her back arched.
his thrusts are urgent. deep and hard like he is trying to split her in half.
one of them will cum any second.
which one will be first?
which one will be first?
i watch them together. her hands sliding across his chest. his hands on her hips. their bodies moving together in the attempt to achieve the goal together. but i can tell that they will not be together. one of them is going to get there before the other. i just can't tell which one it wil be.
her breathing is coming in gasps. her whole body is tense, her back arched.
his thrusts are urgent. deep and hard like he is trying to split her in half.
one of them will cum any second.
which one will be first?
10.12.2009
my first mfm
no, not male-female-male threesome. it is microfantasy monday from the sweltering celt. something new i have found that i am going to try and participate in on a semi-regular basis. this weeks theme is photos. Here goes.
photo in my head
the extremely high stiletto heeled sandal on the ground. the shapely leg showing out the car door. the blue silk dress riding up and revealing desirable thighs. the flash of reddish brown hair. the slender arm closing the door. the glitter of the diamond bracelet.
the door is closed and the car drives away. i'll never see her again.
photo in my head
the extremely high stiletto heeled sandal on the ground. the shapely leg showing out the car door. the blue silk dress riding up and revealing desirable thighs. the flash of reddish brown hair. the slender arm closing the door. the glitter of the diamond bracelet.
the door is closed and the car drives away. i'll never see her again.
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