Public exposure

[Liplovinman]

William, 40, enjoyed sexual conduct in public. There were few things that excited him as much as the thought of having his female partner enjoying the thrill as well. (Exploring the avenues of public area play, threat of discovery)

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[Liplovinman]

bump?

 

[Liplovinman]

William is a moderately successful realtor, just over 6 foot, he carries a lithe runner's body on his thin frame. Dark hair flecked with grey is cropped short. His eyes green, he lacks some focus to get ahead, at times he daydreams about escapades that have no place at the office. He has never mixed business with pleasure, but has never been tempted. The thought of rejection and being faced with interaction after has kept his private life, private.

 

[Liplovinman]

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[Liplovinman]

William was working late, he'd made a few calls and needed to head out for a showing of an exclusive property by 6. It was now 5 and he was busy pulling comps, and a checking MLS for any other properties that were equivalent. He enjoyed the research, being prepared, but he had again waited too long, procrastinated in getting the detail work complete.
Noone would know, but he scolded himself, mental punishment, self inflicted. He would get it done, but he couldn't lose this client! Absently he swore as he walked down the hall to pull his pages from their central print hub. Oh for the days when all offices had their own printers. If the pages were not correct, he would waste his time reprinting. He walked into the print center and pulled his pages. An audible sigh of approval as he verified his pages. He had not taken notice that there were few left in thew office. Most agents chose not to schedule showings this close to rush hour, but he knew he could walk to the listing in 15 minutes of needed. His client would meet him at the oceanview property, only 6 blocks from the offices he occupied. He breathed a sigh of relief.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

It was late afternoon when Esmeralda decided to go for a stroll on the beach. She did not like the crowds who usually congregated there during the day. There were too many perverts among the crowds of college age students and high school seniors - like herself - who frequented the beach to show off thier underdeveloped bodies and pretend they were God's gift ot women everywhere. There were plenty of sorority sluts and giddy teens for them to choose from without Esmeralda passing by. Esmeralda was quite the beauty, with long black hair tied in a high ponytail; soft, tanned skin; a sleek, curvatious body; a flat, taunt stomach; and enormous 54E breasts that were big, round, and practically defied gravity with thier perfect shape. Esmeralda was dressed in excercise shorts, a t-shirt, and running shoes. She was still a virgin; bidding her time and saving her body for a real man - someone who was mature, ruggedly handsome, strong, well built, knew how to treat a lady, and adventurous.