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(repost) 25th - panty trader [nsfw]

Jun 6th, 2011
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  1. (reposted from 4/20/11)
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  3. The first time I was really nervous. I had seen similar ads posted, and it came as a bit of a shock that there were girls willing to do it and that any guys would be interested in it. I thought about it for a few days and decided I would try.
  4. My ad got several replies, and I chose one that seemed the most normal. For my first and possibly last time I didn't need the added drama of what some of them had emailed. I replied back for him to meet me at a not too close and yet not too far Starbucks the next day at 5pm.
  5. It was easier that he seemed to know what he was doing, and as I slipped on the pair closest to what he had requested I felt an extra tingle in my pussy. I had a feeling that it wouldn't be hard to, as he put it, ensure that they were wet. The clock seemed to move in slow motion throughout the day, but as it got closer to 5 I could feel myself start to get more and more wet.
  6. I didn't know if I was more excited or scared as I parked two blocks over and walked to the Starbucks. I recognized him immediately as I entered, and I saw him smile at me as I blushed. When he asked me what I wanted, I stammered something and said I had to go to the bathroom and would be right back. He smiled and turned to order as I made my way to the back.
  7. Goosebumps raced along my legs as I walked and I felt slightly dizzy. As I closed the door to the stall I took a deep breath, then bent and lifted my dress to slide them down my legs. I lifted them and could see the evidence of my arousal. I could smell myself, could smell what the thought of this had done to me. I took the plastic bag from my purse and sealed them in it.
  8. I saw him sitting a table, two cups in front of him. Shakily, I sat down and thanked him for ordering. Taking a sip with my left hand, I covertly passed the bag under the table to him. My heart racing, I told him thanks for the drink, but I had to run. When he stammered something about paying me back for dinner the other night, I smiled and told him not to worry, we were all square so far as I was concerned.
  9. That night I fucked my boyfriend like a wild animal. If he noticed that I wasn't wearing panties, he didn't say anything.
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