Necairus
Just Having Fun, I think?
- Joined
- Oct 2, 2004
- Posts
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I thought of a good thread 2 days ago. It involves (on the woman's side) to enjoy a man after he has worked out (sweaty and the sorts), a bit bigger of a person, Assertive, and giving a reward for working out.
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Deciding to do the daily jog at 2 AM this 'night' I start to jog around apartment # 8 like usual, walking and jogging alternately. Looking in one of the window's *it isn't bad if there isn't in there* I see its the laundry room. In there there are 2 washers and 2 dryers, always on the bottom floor. Noticing there was a hamper on the washer my mind wanders.
Glad to have something to think of while walking, i get turned on by jsut the prospects of what could happen. Knowing/hoping nothing would come out of it, or a possibility of something happening.
Each trip around i look into the laundry room, not expecting anything but just curiosity. After about 16m, thats 8 trips round, i see the owner of the laundry basket. She was gorgeous, not stopping my pace I kept going around, each time looking into the room.
*She was bound to notice me one of these trips* i think, maybe regretting maybe hoping.
On the last trip around she looked up and waved at me, stopping and kneeling by the window. Smiling, she points to where the door was, motioning to meet her there.
Almost regretting wanting to, I get up and head to the door she opens it up. Letting me to see a full view of her without a window in the way.
Greg 19yrs
-5'8 220 lbs
-Brown hair, beard, and brown eyes.
-Willing to talk, but really shy...
-virgin.
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Deciding to do the daily jog at 2 AM this 'night' I start to jog around apartment # 8 like usual, walking and jogging alternately. Looking in one of the window's *it isn't bad if there isn't in there* I see its the laundry room. In there there are 2 washers and 2 dryers, always on the bottom floor. Noticing there was a hamper on the washer my mind wanders.
Glad to have something to think of while walking, i get turned on by jsut the prospects of what could happen. Knowing/hoping nothing would come out of it, or a possibility of something happening.
Each trip around i look into the laundry room, not expecting anything but just curiosity. After about 16m, thats 8 trips round, i see the owner of the laundry basket. She was gorgeous, not stopping my pace I kept going around, each time looking into the room.
*She was bound to notice me one of these trips* i think, maybe regretting maybe hoping.
On the last trip around she looked up and waved at me, stopping and kneeling by the window. Smiling, she points to where the door was, motioning to meet her there.
Almost regretting wanting to, I get up and head to the door she opens it up. Letting me to see a full view of her without a window in the way.
Greg 19yrs
-5'8 220 lbs
-Brown hair, beard, and brown eyes.
-Willing to talk, but really shy...
-virgin.
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