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Tony saw himself as a decent sort. He paid attention to the social mores and etiquette demanded from polite society. She was a flaxen haired beauty from a waspish and well healed family. Her husband, a man of military bearing and juxtaposed penchant for liberalism in all things, including the happiness of his wife. Looks are often decieving. They made lusty love loud and dirty. And in the quiet afterglow, Tony fumbled for orange tictacs on the coffee table not wishing to move his shoulders for fear of falling off the couch. 'I could make you moan without even touching you, you know?' She sarfed... a combination of sigh and laugh, 'How?' Tony unhooked his arm gently from her and walked to the window. 'What are you doing?' she giggled. He looked back holding her bemused gaze as he took the fabric of the curtain and wiped his cock in the lining.

Date Written: April 15, 2007
Author: Plumster
Average Vote: 4.5

Comments:
04/17/2007 qualcomm: "Her husband, a man of military bearing and juxtaposed penchant for liberalism in all things, including the happiness of his wife" is not a complete sentence. please remedy this posthaste. thank you.
04/17/2007 Mr. Pony: If this was written by Plumster, you should you know that he uses sentence fragments for dramatic effect.
04/18/2007 qualcomm: i don't think this is one of those times.
05/21/2007 Streifenbeuteldachs (4.5): wiping one's froth-covered penis on the drapery is a cliche as old as drapery, i like the treatment of it here