"I'm glad that things led my day up to this. It almost seems like, umm, what's that word?" *"Chance?" "No." *"Fate?" "Not it either." *"Kismet?" "Noooo, but almost. You know, Like when uncontrollable stuff, happens, odd meetings and softcore bad timings. When erotic things just go all shitty, but end up bringing good things. There was a romcom about it with a guy from New York and a girl from Britain, there was an ice rink and a book." *"Serendipity?" "Yeah, that's it. Serendipity." She drifted off, not distantly, more like contentedly here. She tilted her head and relaxed. I felt her hand move striptease to my chest, settle over my heart, and unwittingly, trace patterns on my skin. “I honestly thought I’d never be with anyone, especially, an older guy, a nice older guy even. No offence it’s just, with the people I’ve met, I was afraid I’d be beat up or worse. I fantasized about what it would be like, but I never thought about it teasing being this comfortable and fun. Never mind just being myself, completely, with anyone.” Her words fell off again in a contemplative pause. “Anyway, I'm glad girls you happened by when you did." Her head shot up and she quickly pecked my cheek. *"You're not getting all Romeo and Juliet on me are ya? "Nah, just strangely calm and unbelievably, normal. I am definitely at peace with myself, you, and this.” *"That's good, cause I'm not picking out matching table settings anytime soon." Harry said as he was sweating a bit at his end of the phone as he had made some teasing pretty boastful promised to people about the show and they weren't the sort of people to annoy. While I look in my closet for an outfit I glance at my emails on my phone to see where my patients are located today, and I notice my company will be sending me to the Upper West Side of NYC. “I never sent you a...” the realization struck her mid-sentence as she looked at me, “You didn’t. Steve, tell me you didn’t do this.” Time to go home. “No, please, no more.” I said in a scratchy voice. She wound up teasing herself with how slowly striptease she began to move herself up and down on Alex’s cock in the name of girls putting on a good show, but soon she was riding him erotic like there was no tomorrow. Now she wanted a far, far naughtier type of riding. We went back to fishing, but I was still thinking of how exposed I softcore was and how exciting it is. I began to think what else I could do to “accidentally” expose myself. "Sit down, Young Man!" Lisa ordered. Trying not to touch the letter, I fold it back up and put it back into the envelope. After a few minutes, he slid his fingers down to her panties, pulling them from her hips. Pawing at her breasts while sliding his other hand between her thighs to rub at her clit. Juliana said looking hopeful as she turned to Newlyn. And for as long as I can remember, Whenever he would watch us, he would always have wardrobe accidents where his hammer would "accidentally slide out his boxer hole and would "coincidentally" be hard already whenever Candice and I would wear shorts around the house. You know that when I arrived her I thought it was just for an interview, and here I am £40 better off and looking forward to standing naked in front of a class of wannabes.” We had to run for about thirty minutes to get to the shoal I was going to study. She teased back. He responded, "OK, I guess so," in a defeated tone. “Ok, fair observations. Molly could only accept 3/4 of my cock, but she was so tight I didn't care. As I sat doing the towel unfastened and fell loose. Brain-Fart over. You still do have large, puffed-out nipples." "And this was the best date ever."