A small, neat, tidy Inn. A stairway... seven steps up, smartly tiled, silver edging, narrow corridor. Sharp turn left, eight more steps, wall shiny with new paint, wooden handrail. A landing, five oak-paneled doors, shiny gold room numbers, soft lighting, low ceiling.
"What the fuck am I doing here?" I ask myself for the umpteenth time! It's loneliness, it's boredom, it's want, it's need, it's longing, it's desire, it's lust. A craving to touch and be touched, a desire to hold and be held. No strings attached. Fulfillment of a fantasy. Convenience. Excitement. Adventure. Escape from reality. Variety.
All of the above and more!!
It's the sex!
That hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach. Butterflies swirl. Nerves at full alert. Excitement, guilt, remorse, betrayal, bravado, desire.
Tumultuous emotions!
A buzz, a drug, a yearning!!
And behind that door waits Coco Girl. Small, neat, petite, sleek and smooth. Those hips, those lips, those hard nipple tips.
Those eyes, those sighs, those strong black thighs.
That smile, that heat, my rapid heartbeat.
That tiny beauty spot on her right breast just below the sweet hard nipple.
And I know Coco Girl so well...
I lift my right hand and knock softly on the wood paneled door.
I think it lasted about ten days.
On 2018-07-01 22:01:47 WHITEGREY said:
Velvet night, marbled sky, silvered moon through wispy clouds, a warm sea breeze, salt air.
A small, neat, tidy Inn. A stairway... seven steps up, smartly tiled, silver edging, narrow corridor. Sharp turn left, eight more steps, wall shiny with new paint, wooden handrail. A landing, five oak-paneled doors, shiny gold room numbers, soft lighting, low ceiling.
"What the fuck am I doing here?" I ask myself for the umpteenth time! It's loneliness, it's boredom, it's want, it's need, it's longing, it's desire, it's lust. A craving to touch and be touched, a desire to hold and be held. No strings attached. Fulfillment of a fantasy. Convenience. Excitement. Adventure. Escape from reality. Variety.
All of the above and more!!
It's the sex!
That hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach. Butterflies swirl. Nerves at full alert. Excitement, guilt, remorse, betrayal, bravado, desire.
Tumultuous emotions!
A buzz, a drug, a yearning!!
And behind that door waits Coco Girl. Small, neat, petite, sleek and smooth. Those hips, those lips, those hard nipple tips.
Those eyes, those sighs, those strong black thighs.
That smile, that heat, my rapid heartbeat.
That tiny beauty spot on her right breast just below the sweet hard nipple.
And I know Coco Girl so well...
I lift my right hand and knock softly on the wood paneled door.
I like your writing style
Going in, I had a fair amount of anxiety and nerves, but by the time I left I was in a state of ecstasy. I've never had a girl quite literally "service" me like that: I was the complete center of attention...and that only further encouraged me to make the satisfaction mutual.
The chat and companionship that followed was also quite pleasant and wholesome. So many guys are truly missing out here.
Edited: 2018-07-02 19:14:12
Leia!
Or Galaxy!
The cause of this continual stirring in my loins.
The reason I punt!
On 2018-07-02 19:03:02 WHITEGREY said:
I keep on punting, because one day I may just knock softly on that oak paneled door, open it, and find....
Leia!
Or Galaxy!
The cause of this continual stirring in my loins.
The reason I punt!
Excellent reason to keep on doing it. Can add a few names to your list if you neex any more reasons.
Edited: 2018-07-03 21:02:32
The reason I punt...because I can choose what I want, when I want!
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Best you get to Pretoria sir!
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