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Posted:Jun 19, 2016 4:56 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2018 4:16 pm
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I wear every day.
It's a little worn but it reads Be the Change
And this side of it is still legible.
Sometimes our actions speak louder than words
and on the rare occasions someone challenges me on it, I back it up with words.
I'm straight and I have friends who are gay. I don't "label" them as "my gay friends", they're "my friends" and we respect each other's sexual orientation. Wearing the bracelet every day is part of the way I fight against the fear that some have concerning people in the LGBT community. So when people call me gay for wearing it, I tell them, yes, I am very happy to wear it.
Then when they try to tell me that's not what they meant, then I can turn on
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Posted:Jun 18, 2016 12:15 pm
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2016 5:20 pm
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summer break is upon us
and I know what you are thinking .....,
what summer break you moron?!
Well it's the summer break from our TSdates.com hotel parties here in the Maritimes,
which is kinda sad as they are a lot of sexy fun,
but we do have a few weekend campouts on the calendar to look forward to, with the first one just a few short weeks away,
which will let us keep in touch with friends and maybe make a few new ones.
Campouts are certainly a different kind of sexy compared to the hotel parties but in this case, different is definitely very very very good!
Want to come camping?
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Posted:May 22, 2016 7:51 am
Last Updated:May 26, 2016 2:13 pm
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quite some time blogland was fairly lonely here in my home province [New Brunswick in case you were wondering ........ and if you are not familiar with NB, it's in Canada ...... and if you're not familiar with Canada .........
But, happily, that is no longer the case. There have been quite a few new additions to our unique little community here in NB recently, and I want to take the opportunity to welcome them to our little world. Each bring their own special thing to the table, as we all do, and I encourage visitors to my blog to check theirs out too.
RedHot's Ramblings by redhotfun4you2 redhotfun4you2
The ramblings of MsC by FootballFan4both [blog FootballFan4both]
The Newbie Chronicles by Pepperstarr Pepperstarr
The Chronicles of LadyB! by Ladybugdp [blog Ladybugdp]
And a special mention to a friend who has returned to blogging from out of province, and country.
Random Fantasies by maggeemay maggeemay
Happy reading all!
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Wasn't .......
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Posted:May 21, 2016 1:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 11, 2016 6:09 pm
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sure if I should have laughed or just shook my head in so I did both.
I was pinged on IM [it actually worked!!!]
A young woman of 32 said hi so being a polite Canadian, I said hello back.
She asks me where I was from, so being a smart ass I asked her "from or live now?"
She replies live and then tells me she lives in Trackside ........ ?????
I assumed it was a spelling error and I tell her where I live presently. She re-sends where she is from, Trackadie ....
Now, for me, that is a red flag when you fail to correctly spell the town you are supposedly from the first two times. [Tracadie is the correct spelling in case you were wondering]
Wondering if she would notice her mistake I wait ........ nope, she proceeds to ask me what I was looking for. I tell her and also let her know that I prefer women who are older than her.
On the bright side she took that well and we went our separate ways.
What are your red flags when someone is chatting with or messaging you?
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Happy Birthday - part 6
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Posted:May 13, 2016 3:30 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 9:02 pm
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As the door opens her friend puts her hand on his chest, hands him a blindfold and instructs him to put it on. He does without a moment’s hesitation and allows himself to be led into the room, where she takes him over to a chair and helps him sit in it. “Don’t take your blindfold off until I tell you to” she tells him. With a smile, he nods yes.
He can hear his wife breathing somewhere in front of him, not too far away, and he can tell she is excited. He is dying to look but knows not to spoil whatever she has planned for him. Within a few short moments there is a knock at the door. He can hear footsteps going towards it, then the door opening and footsteps walking towards him, but there is no talking going on, giving no clue to who is there. Knowing his wife and best friend are in the room, added to who knows who else, excites him, which quickly is plain to anyone who looks over at him, squirming a little in his chair, bulge evident in his pants.
He can sense that the other people in the room are not close to him, but they seem to be actively doing something, which quickly becomes evident involves his wife as her breathing gets quicker and moans and gasps escape from her. The urge to remove his blindfold is overpowering but he trusts his wife, knowing this is part of her plan, and she does love to tease after all. He can sense someone moving behind him and then breath on his neck, and the scent of someone’s perfume ….. his wife’s friend’s perfume ….. what is she doing? …… or going to do? …….
His wife’s moans and gasps are getting louder and closer together and he knows she is getting close to orgasm. Just what are they doing to/with her? He can’t detect anyone else’s moans or gasps so she must be the one getting pleasure, or the other people has amazing self-control, and he doesn’t think that is likely. His wife has a way of bringing the best out of people in most situations.
He can detect various scents besides the perfume right behind him: his wife’s intoxicating aroma, the sweat of others, including the woman behind him, whose breath is also getting faster, and a few smells he cannot place. The overall effect makes his head swim as his senses try to piece together what is happening around him without the benefit of his sight. He reaches behind him to run his hands up the legs of their friend which causes a small gasp to slip out of her and she leans up against his chair so he can feel her tits pressed against the back of his head and neck. His hands slide up to cup her ass and he grabs on and squeezes hard, letting her know the effect this whole scene is having on him. “Patience” he hears her whisper which only makes him harder, if that is possible.
The cascade of noise and smells assault him as he hears his wife cum once, then twice, and more as whatever is happening to her is certainly to her liking. Finally he hears he sigh deeply and laugh as her breathing slowly starts to return to normal, although she is breathing like she has run a marathon, a marathon without ever leaving the room. He moves his hands up to his blindfold, but hands stop him before he can remove it. “Soon” he hears.
He can hear people walking away and the door opening and closing, as well as other things being done or moved in front of him. A few minutes later he feels hands in his pulling him up to his feet. “Not quite yet” as he is led over to another chair. Before he can sit though, he feels hands on his pants, unbuttoning his jeans, pulling them down, then pulling his polo off over his head, then moving to his underwear, pulling them down over his rock hard cock, which stands to attention as his underwear are pulled down and off. Only then is he pushed down in the chair to sit, with his wife sitting on his lap. The feel of her and her scent, thick with sweat and pleasure, tells him it is her. Footsteps walking away and then the door opening and closing again are followed by ‘you can take it off now.”
He rips his blindfold off to his wife smiling at him. “Happy birthday baby, I hope you like your present.” “Wasn’t that it? He asks her. “No, this is”, she says and hits the play button on the remote he now sees in her hand. The TV comes to life and he sees himself on the screen, being led, blindfolded, to a chair, by their friend. Then she is walking back to the door to let four more of their friends into the room, welcoming each one as they enter. Those four walk off camera and their friend then walks towards the camera, and he can see her reach for the camera and can tell she has picked it up, and is then walking towards him with it, still aimed at him, then walking around behind him, allowing him to see what was in front of him all this time, as if he was watching it himself.
His wife, blindfolded and restrained on the bed, people walking up to her and unzipping her dress [that’s why she wore that front zip dress tonight], slipping off her bra [also front clasp], and leaving her panties on. They then enjoyed her body, using everything at their disposal, toys laid out, what looks like chocolate sauce and strawberries [explains the other smells], and their own bodies; fingers and hands, mouths, and boobs and pussies of the three women and cock of the one man. The ladies took turns teasing her with their pussies, hovering over her as she tried to reach her head up to lick them, then kissing her, and each other before taking turns licks and sucking on her pussy and tits. The man started with some chocolate sauce on her nipples, slowly licking them clean before teasing her hand with his cock. She tries to wrap her hand around it but he keeps pulling away each time. The four of them continue to tease her as they take turns using toys, hands, tongues, and cock to push her closer and closer to the edge. The man moves up toward her head to tease her, just letting her tongue flick against the tip of his cock until finally letting her take it in her mouth for a few moments. Her mmmmmm of pleasure makes her husband smile now, watching all of it. The ladies focus their attention on getting her off, and they quickly succeed in overwhelming her senses, making her cum multiple times before finally, reluctantly, stop their “torture” of her.
As they move away, the camera zooms in on her face as someone pulls her blindfold off. “Happy Birthday to the most wonderful husband a woman could ask for,” she says as she blows a kiss to the camera. Watching her squirm in delight and frustration mirrors what he was feeling, while hearing all this going on right in front of him, and being powerless to do anything about it. She started to squirm as they watched the show she created just for them. She spins around to face him when it is done, sliding her wet pussy over his cock as she leans in to him, “I hope you like your present?” As she starts to move on him he tells her, ‘best present ever.”
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Happy Birthday - part 5
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Posted:May 12, 2016 8:23 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 9:02 pm
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On the way up to their room, she stops to text her friend to meet her there as she will need some help to get everything ready. As she steps onto her floor, she sees her friend walking towards her from the other end of the hall. They get to her door at the same time and it is hard to tell who has the bigger smile. She unlocks the door and they walk in, closing and locking the door behind them. Don’t want to by surprised or interrupted before everything is ready. She goes to one of her suitcases, that she had yet to open, and tossed it up on the bed and opening it. She starts to lay out everything she wants to use tonight and her friend helps spread stuff out on the bed.
“Well, we only have 15 minutes to bring this together, we better get our asses in gear.” “Let’s get to it then” her friend says. “You know what to do” she tells her and they get down to ………. business ….. pleasure …. definitely pleasure. Fifteen short minutes later everything was ready, she was where she had to be, all the accessories were where they should be, and her friend was poised at the door to open it. A quick text out to a few friends to alert them and she was ready. “I hope he loves his present” runs through her mind as she hears the door open …………
To be continued ………
And yes, I am a [insert appropriate adjective] tease, but I promise you, it will cum to an end tomorrow
Feel free to call me names 
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Happy Birthday - part 4
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Posted:May 11, 2016 3:00 pm
Last Updated:Aug 8, 2019 12:50 pm
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He smiles and turns in to kiss her and asks her if she enjoyed getting changed. With a laugh, she says she certainly did and will tell him about it later and then she suggests they go get their bracelets. He agrees and they go over to the table, just outside the dance room, to get their party bracelets from the party hosts. There is a small line waiting to get theirs and they quickly strike up numerous conversations with the people around them. They quickly get to the front of the line, get their bracelets and purchase some 50/50 tickets for the draw at 11pm. One draw for a free room at the next party, and then the actual 50/50. They tell the hosts how much they appreciate all the time and work they put into the parties and flirt with them a little bit.
Back to the dance room, he pulls her onto the dance floor and they start to dance together. After a song or two, they both drift to dance with other people, always making occasional eye contact with each other, enjoying that the other is enjoying themselves too. Hands roam over bodies, down shirts, under skirts, belts are pulled, and waists are grabbed, all in good fun. After a half dozen songs or so they both go looking for something to drink, as it is quite warm dancing. He offers to go up to their room to grab something for both of them, as it is BYOB, so she decides to do a little room hopping to visit. “I’ll find you when I get back” he tells her, and he is off with a quick kiss.
Wandering down the hall, most of the doors are wide open, inviting anyone who wants to, to enter. She peeks in each one to see what is going on, and to see if it will catch her interest. People sitting and talking in the first one ….. maybe later. Next one, someone is getting a light flogging with a small audience watching …. interesting, but not what she is looking for right now. The following room, a male friend of hers is getting hot wax dropped on his back and bum with a few people watching, all women, except for one man ……. hmmm, nice bum, maybe later, she laughs to herself. The next door is closed and the next few also don’t hold her interest. At the end of the hall is a regular, who always has a tickle trunk or two of toys for sale ….. always worth a look. She walks in, says hi to all who are in the room, and has a look at the items laid out for sale. There are a few other people in the room, either talking, or browsing, and they all enjoy the atmosphere of the room as they “shop”.
Her husband finds her there and hands her her drink, gives her a peck on her neck and a bum squeeze and wanders off. They will find each other later, of that she is sure. She browses a little longer but winds up not buying anything. Fun to look though. Back down to the wax room and it looks like the woman dripping the wax is just finishing up, peeling the wax off of his body. That one guy is still there … bet he will be disappointed when he finds out that the waxee is straight lol. He is laying on his stomach, obviously, and his face is pointed away from the door, so he doesn’t know she is in here watching, so she quietly walks over to him, crouches down, and whispers in his ear, “enjoy that?”
All he says is mmmmmm as the waxer starts rubs some lotion on his back and ass. A quick look to the waxer and a raise of the eye, to which the waxer nods, and she starts to help her apply and spread the lotion. She can tell he is enjoyed having two sets of hands on him, and when she runs her hands over his butt and down towards his balls, he raises his hips a little, making it easier for her to cup his balls and slide up to stroke his cock.
He moans as his hips start to wiggle, enjoying the unexpected surprise. The waxer moves to join her and they tease him unmercilessly …. although he is definitely not complaining. A few minutes of teasing and the women slap his ass and tell him his is all done. “Hope you liked it” the waxer says. “Only a fool wouldn’t love that” he says as she slides down the bed, stands up facing her and pulls his underwear, and then his pants, up. He leans in to give her a kiss and then turns to give his unexpected, but very welcome, massager a kiss too. “And why didn’t you come find me before this started so I could watch” she asks him with a smile. “I did look for you but couldn’t find you. You must have been up to some mischief.” If only he knew, she thought ….. but he probably has an idea lol.
With a squeeze of his bum she bounces out the door in search of more funutainment. A quick trip back upstairs for a drink refill, a wander down her hall, but nothing much was going on in those rooms yet, later though, and then back down to the first floor for some more dancing. Walking back into the dance room she is quickly snatched up by friends and pulled on to the dance floor. Within seconds she finds herself sandwiched in between a couple, mr. behind her, and mrs. in front of her, which leaves his hands free to roam all over her and hers free to roam over his wife, or back over him if she so desires, or both.
Pressed up against her, she can feel how hard he is as he grinds up against her ass and she reaches one hand back to give him a squeeze. Her other hand slides down the mrs.’s skirt to tease her pussy. The wife’s hands press down on hers as she grinds her ass back against her. They continue the sandwich for the duration of the song and then with a kiss they are off, and with the ways his hands are all over his wife’s body, they are off to their room. Never a bad thing to provide a little inspiration. A quick look at the time sees it is almost time for the 50/50 draw so she stays dancing until the lights come up at 11. By then the room has filled up and she feels familiar hands wrap around her waist as they start the draws. They don’t win either prize but that is secondary to the prize she has in store for him. As the hosts thank everybody for coming, and reminds them about upcoming functions, she whispers in his ear to come upstairs in 15 minutes, and not before, so he can get his present. He smiles, nods, kisses her deeply, pinches her bum, and watches her walk away, swinging her ass for his enjoyment.
Twenty minutes ………. time can’t go by fast enough.
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Happy Birthday - part 3
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Posted:May 9, 2016 2:27 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 9:02 pm
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She slowly walks over to the bed and stands right next to their bodies, resting one hand on his back and the other on her head. They both turn their heads towards her and he releases his partner’s hands to free up his. His now free hand moves to her leg and slowly makes its way up to slide under the back of her panties while one of his partner’s hands also moves to her, also to her panties, sliding down the front of them to tease around her pussy before sliding inside. She gasps as her fingers enter her and she moves closer to the bed, putting her pussy right next to her friend’s head so she can smell how wet she is making her. Friend’s hubby slides down to start sucking and licking his wife’s pussy which allows a little more room for the ladies, something they quickly take advantage of. Licking her lips, her friend motions for her to straddle her, which she does, swinging her leg over her to sit across her chest facing her. With that, her friend puts her hands around her hips and pulls her forward so she is sitting practically on her face. Leaving one hand on her ass, the other moves to pull her panties to one side and then the hand on her ass pulls her wet pussy to her eagerly awaiting mouth. She starts to slowly grind her pussy on her friend’s mouth, reveling in the sensation of her tongue and lips on her, one hand playing with her pussy and the other cupping her ass, knowing that there is a man right behind her doing the same thing to her friend.
A few minutes of that and the moans and groans coming out of the two of them are easily audible through the door, and down the hall, for any who may be wandering by. She senses/feels a shifting behind her and a quick look over her shoulder sees him rocking back on to his knees and pulling his pants and underwear down to reveal his hard cock, the tip glistening with precum.
With practiced ease he spreads his wife’s legs and starts to rub his cock all over and around her pussy, which makes her hips start to buck. The bucking has the added effect of pushing her face against her pussy. Her husband doesn’t waste too much time and quickly thrusts into his wife’s pussy and starts to pound her while resting his hands on the shoulders right in front of him, which also pushes her pussy down on to his wife’s face even more.
The sight of a sexy woman eating her pussy, and the feel of his hands on her shoulders, and his body pressed up against her back, pushes her to climax in a shuddering orgasm, which drives her friend over the edge, to be quickly followed by him. They collapse in a heap on the bed, with sighs and giggles, waiting to catch their breath, and to give their hearts a chance to slow down somewhat to normal.
Shortly afterwards, she gets up and declares, “well, I’m all hot and sweaty because of you two! Time for a shower …… joining me?” He gets up and turns the water on and when the temperature is comfortably hot they get in, one after the other. It’s a bit of a juggling act, but having a rainfall shower makes things a lot easier. Some kissing and touching goes on, but the main focus is getting ready for the fun ahead. They wash each other’s hair and backs because it is always easier if you have someone helping you get those hard to reach spots. They finish up with a three way hug and kiss standing under the water, letting the water play over them. “Guess we should get out before we run out of hot water, although showering together does conserve water” he says.
Getting out of the shower, he towels off the two women and they team up to towel him off. Lots of little touches here and there, to tease and tempt, but nothing serious. The night is young after all! He goes back out in to the room while the women stay in the bathroom, applying makeup and fixing their hair, along with all the other things they do in the bathroom to get ready. By the time they finish up there and walk in to the room, he is dressed and sitting in a chair. Seeing them come out, he gets up to finish his preparation in the bathroom. The women take this time to talk a bit more and to get dressed. She puts on the lingerie she bought, as well as her dress, boots, and jewelry. Her friend has a sexy red dress, which goes quite well with her black dress, as do the red shoes with her black boots.
A few last minutes touch ups and they head out the door and back down to the first floor to shake their stuff on the dance floor, always a fun time: bumping and grinding, touching and being touched, kissing and teasing with old friends, new friends, and possibly new friends. Down the stairs and down the hall, waving a hello at those they see but not stopping til they reach the dance room. She knows her husband will be waiting for her there, and he's just inside the door when she gets there. She walks up behind him and whispers in his ear, "did you miss me?"
to be continued ......
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Happy Birthday - part 2
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Posted:May 7, 2016 9:29 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 9:02 pm
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Well his big day was finally here and she had all her carefully laid out plans ready to go. The fact that his birthday coincided with one of the adult parties they usually attended just added to it. She found a fun way to link the two together and it actually made some of her planning a lot easier having the two events at the same time. That afternoon they started packing up their things to go to the hotel where the party was being hosted. She made him leave their bedroom for a bit while she packed up some of his surprises and being a good husband, he didn’t try to peek. Just thinking about what was to come as she was packing made her wet, something he picked up on when he came back into their bedroom. “Looking forward to tonight?” he chuckled as he moved in to kiss her. “So are you” she says as she reaches down to squeeze him. “Let’s get going birthday boy …….. to the hotel” she laughs as she pushes him away from her. “Time enough for that later.” Once they finish up packing they hustle their bags out to their car and head over to the hotel. Even though the party is in their city, they still book a room. Easier for both of them to enjoy themselves that way and not have to worry about getting home safely if they both wind up drinking a tad too much.
They get to the hotel shortly after 3pm, the check-in time, check-in and go up to their room. They drop their bags in the room and then take a walk through the hotel to see who has arrived already and to visit. The hotel is three floors and as it is the last party before the summer break, it is booked full with partiers. Some had arrived the day before, as they make a weekend out of it, while others will be like them and just make an overnight of it. Either way, all have a very good time. Their room is on the second floor as neither of them are fond of climbing that extra flight of stairs to the third floor at the end of the night …. although following a woman wearing a short skirt up the stairs can be quite motivating.
A few rooms already have their doors open and they drop in to say hi to friends or nice to meet you to newcomers. They don’t stay too long in any one room as they make their way down their floor, up and across the third floor before ending on the first floor, where most of the evening’s “social” events will take place. Some of the regulars have the same room booked for each party so are very easy to track down and they stop in the greet them. She quietly makes contact with a few people who will be helping her with her plans. The week leading up to the party she had emailed a select few to ask their help with her plan, and once they heard the plan, not surprisingly all had agreed. A knowing nod here, a sly wink there and she knew they were ready to play their part. Just confirming with them, in this covert way, was a turn on for her.
A bit later a bunch of them went out for supper together. Good food, good conversation, good company …. good times, and good deal of flirting too. Most have known each other for quite a while so share the comfort of long term friends …. the only difference being is some of these friends are very good friends.
Back to the hotel, everyone heads to their respective rooms, some to change, some to grab drinks, and some for both. People start to congregate in select rooms to catch up, drink, and enjoy some social time before the dance starts at 9pm. Quite a few opt to change just before the dance starts, into something a little more ……. along the lines of what they want to wear for the evening.
She is one of them and gets up to go up to their room to slip into her new black dress. Usually he goes with her but this time she tells him he can’t. He doesn’t need to change but he always enjoys watching her undress and dress. She tells him it is all part of his present and he does not argue, gives her a kiss, and watches her walk out the door. She can feel his eyes on her as she is walking away. Once out in the hall, she sees a few friends and stops to say hi, hugging and kissing some of them, depending on how well she knows them. A few roaming hands later, some of which are hers, and she makes her way up to their room.
As she is opening their door she hears her name being shouted. Another one of her friends is just down the hall calling to her from their room. “What ya doing? she asks. “Just changing.” Her friend tells her to come down to her room and they can talk while they both change. “Just let me grab my things and I’ll be right there”. With that, she gathers her things and walks down the hall to the other room. Walking through the door she sees her friend standing in the room and her partner lounging on one of the beds. With a smile he says hello and gets up to give her a hug and a kiss. “You going to stay here while we get changed?” she says with a laugh. His response is to lay back on the bed and smile. The three of them chat for a bit as the women arrange their stuff before her friend strips down to her bra and panties. With a laugh she looks at her and winks. With that, she too strips down to her undies as his smile only grows wider. “You look happy”, his wife says and he replies “can you blame me”?
Taking out her little black dress, her friend comments on and admires it. “I haven’t seen that one before.” “I picked it up just for tonight. Hubs birthday this weekend and it’s part of his present.” “I picked up a new outfit too, just because,” she says with a laugh, one shared by her husband. Her friend then strips off her bra and panties and looks at herself in the full length mirror in the room, slowly turning around to see the other two watching her. “Pervs!” “Ya, we’re the only pervs here ….. not!” her partner comes back with. With that, she grabs a bra and puts it on before walking over to give him a kiss. As she does, he pulls her down on top of him and then flips her onto her back, pinning her hands to the bed with one hand and running the other down her body, slipping two fingers into her already wet pussy to “punish” her for teasing them. Her back arches as he plays with her and she looks over at her with a devilish smile, her eyes inviting her over.
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Happy Birthday - part 1
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Posted:May 6, 2016 2:23 pm
Last Updated:Feb 28, 2021 5:32 pm
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His birthday was just around the corner and ideas had been running through her head for weeks, and definitely not the mundane ones most people think about: cake, present, location, who to invite, what to eat. Well, to be honest, she was thinking about all those things, but not in the traditional sense. She had talked to him, and to friends, about what she could do for him, and she had finally decided how they would celebrate his big day. After what he had done for her on Valentine’s Day, she knew she had a tough act to follow [see blog posts Feb 7 – 14 for that story].
Her mind made up, she went about collecting everything she would need for his birthday. Some things she already had, others she had to go shopping for. Heading out to the stores, she texted a close friend to accompany her. It never hurts to have a trusted second opinion along after all. She swings by her friend’s place to pick her up and their conversation turns immediately to what her plans are for his birthday. She outlined her plan, and what she needed to shop for, and her friend told her it sounded like they were in for a fun day of shopping.
After stopping at a few places, without any luck, they swung into the parking lot of a little boutique that had recently opened. Neither of them had heard anything about the place but curiosity made her turn in. “Can’t hurt to look” she commented. Walking through the door, they were struck by the layout of the place. To their left was a wall of leather boots and shoes. To their right, heels in every colour under the sun, and straight ahead a small flight of stairs leading up to a landing. She turned left, her friend turned right, each taking a few minutes to browse before heading up the stairs.
As their eyes came level with the landing, they saw dresses on racks, on mannequins, in displays, a lingerie section, and an accessories section. This time they stuck together and started to go through each rack, pausing to show a selection to the other. She knew what she had in mind, and by now, so did her friend, so within a short time they had a shortlist of dresses selected for her to try on. They approached the woman working in the store, who turned out to be the owner, and asked her if they could try their selections on. “Certainly” she said, “let me show you where you ladies can go.” With that, she takes them to a little room at the back of the store that has two doors off of it, the changing rooms. “Have fun”, she tells them and leaves them on their own.
She takes the dresses into one of the changing rooms and starts to strip down to her underwear. Hmmmm, which one to try on first? She decides on her least favourite of the choices, quickly slips into it, and then comes out to show it to her friend. “What do you think?” “It looks good on you, but everything does, so I will have to see the others on you to make up my mind.” Fair enough, and back into the changing room she goes, slips that one off, puts it back on its hanger, and picks another one. They slowly make it through all the dresses and the last one is her personal favourite, and fortunately her friend agrees, a black leather dress with a front zipper. Her friend reminds her that she will need lingerie to match so before she can tell her she already has some at home, her friend takes off back into the store.
She is back in just a few minutes with a small selection of bras and panties that will match the dress. Instead of handing them to her though, she walks into the changing room with her. “Well you can’t exactly walk around out there in just your bra and panties after all” she laughs. With a knowing laugh, she slips out of the little black number and her bra. Her friend hands her the first bra and helps her into it, letting her hand slide over her nipples as she does. “Nope, not that one” her friend says as she takes it off of her just as fast. This time, she lets her friend do all the work, bringing the bra around, cupping her breasts as she brings the cups up to them, and then fastening the bra. “0 for 2, but I think this one is the one.” It certainly does look like the one, sexy, clasps in the front, and she knows her husband will love it. Since it closes in the front, her friend comes around to her front. “Have to make sure it fits right” she says. Her friend brushes her fingers across her nipples as the bra slides on and her already hard nipples get even harder.
“Yes, that is the one” her friend says as she moves to unclasp it. As she pulls it off, she drops her mouth to one of her nipples and starts to play with it, while one hand slides down her back and into her panties, and the other cups her ass. She knew her friend had this in mind when she came in the changing room with her, not the first time they have been adventuresome together. She pulls her up and kisses her, long and deep, as her hands move to her friend’s blouse, undoing the buttons, one by one. Pulling back, she removes her friend’s top and then her bra. Now it is her turn ….
They kiss and play with each other, hands quickly moving down to remove panties, and skirt and panties respectively, fingers and mouths moving eagerly down as they know their time is limited. Her friend is as wet, if not wetter than she is, and she tastes as good as always. The thrill of playing in a public area never fails to excite the two of them, and with each knowing what the other likes, they both cum quickly. “Well that was fun!” her friend says as they get dressed. “Shopping with you is never boring!” As they walk back out onto the sales floor, the owner asks them, with a knowing smile, if they found anything they liked. “I think we managed to find a few things” she laughs. She pays for her things and laughing together they leave the store and get back in the car. “Want to grab something to eat” her friend asks. “I thought I just did.”
They stop at a local pub to eat ….. food, and then she drops her friend back at her place and heads home. Ok, one less thing on the birthday party to do list. Hope the rest is as much fun as this was.
to be continued ....
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