RuNnErGiRl
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I quickly peaked my head out the door to see if the coast was clear. The second I saw Sandy coming down the hall I ducked my head back in the room smiling at Claire and looking at her directly as if I was an innocent party and she was guilty as charged. Truth be told, we were both guilty of this insidious crime. Neither party could plead their innocence as I glanced about the room. Sandy was nice enough to clean it before our session but no evidence remained of her efforts. I knew my only hope for freedom was a quick get away at an opportune moment.
The Pool on the Floor:
This one I'm gonna blame completely on Claire. I may have been the one who left the shower curtain open but it was completely her fault for being so frickin' hot. Her perfectly perky round bottom, her gorgeous wavy reddish brown locks, and her firm B-Cup Breasts clouded my judgment completely. I had to keep staring at her lovely features without pause and the the shower curtains would have obstructed my view. This resulted in a 1-inch deep puddle on the floor. Ah-crap!
Towels Everywhere:
I can't really remember why but there seemed to be towels everywhere. The first one was my fault. I was in a hurry to get naked for her as quickly as possible and I accidentally knocked several towels off the shelf when tossing my wet towel away. Oops! The other towels I'm not really sure about. I think we may have knocked a few of the over when I she was giving me a standing BJ. I might have been leaning on the towel rack as she was stroking and sucking the LG guy into a mindless bliss. Either way, only 1 of the 10 towels remained on the shelf after we were done.
Pillows, Pillows Everywhere!
The DATY session was just disaterious; for the room anyway. The little table practically spun around on one of her "O"s as she pulled on my hair with all of her womenly passion and fleury. I might have yelped from the pain at the roots of my hairline but my mouth remained completely occupied and focused on it's the heavenly task at hand. Her perfect little peach remained firmly grasped between my lips for most of the session. I could hear the little table wobbling across the carpet as she kept urging me to go deeper and faster. The bed sheet was hanging on to the table by a thread as she reached out to give me a very long deep french kiss to reward my efforts.
During FS, the two pillows that were lying on the table went flying against the wall when I pulled Claire's legs above my head. It was our 4th position but no matter how hard we tried the LG would simply not relent. It would take one more act of devastation and defilement to find my happy ending; compiling our list of crimes against this room.
The Stain on the Rug:
Both Claire and I took turns trying to give the little guy a HJ finish but there was something I failed to consider before taking on this venture. I must take full accountability for this most treacherous and villainous act against textiles. More than 2 weeks had passed since the LG had the pleasure of a women or some ill gotten self indulgence. It was fully loaded and aimed at her Perky B's. I never missed the target with the first shot but the second shot flew past her shoulder sullying the previously pristine rug. "Oh holly mother of God, am I in deep doo doo".
So as you can see, I quick and sheer footed escape remained my only option. The second I heard the door close behind Sandy, I knew my one and only opportunity had arrived. I quietly open the door without so much as a squeak. I slid stealthy across the floor in my stocking feet as I waved goodbye to Claire while slipping out the front door.
Every Mess has a story. The one gaurentee you'll have with Claire is you're gonna love the ending and you'll want her to read it to you over again and over again.
Price: $300 for the Hour
Services: CBJ, DATY, DATO on her, DFK/LFK, FS, (YMMV)
"Another Sweetheart that rules the World"
Cheers,
- Fiddy
The Pool on the Floor:
This one I'm gonna blame completely on Claire. I may have been the one who left the shower curtain open but it was completely her fault for being so frickin' hot. Her perfectly perky round bottom, her gorgeous wavy reddish brown locks, and her firm B-Cup Breasts clouded my judgment completely. I had to keep staring at her lovely features without pause and the the shower curtains would have obstructed my view. This resulted in a 1-inch deep puddle on the floor. Ah-crap!
Towels Everywhere:
I can't really remember why but there seemed to be towels everywhere. The first one was my fault. I was in a hurry to get naked for her as quickly as possible and I accidentally knocked several towels off the shelf when tossing my wet towel away. Oops! The other towels I'm not really sure about. I think we may have knocked a few of the over when I she was giving me a standing BJ. I might have been leaning on the towel rack as she was stroking and sucking the LG guy into a mindless bliss. Either way, only 1 of the 10 towels remained on the shelf after we were done.
Pillows, Pillows Everywhere!
The DATY session was just disaterious; for the room anyway. The little table practically spun around on one of her "O"s as she pulled on my hair with all of her womenly passion and fleury. I might have yelped from the pain at the roots of my hairline but my mouth remained completely occupied and focused on it's the heavenly task at hand. Her perfect little peach remained firmly grasped between my lips for most of the session. I could hear the little table wobbling across the carpet as she kept urging me to go deeper and faster. The bed sheet was hanging on to the table by a thread as she reached out to give me a very long deep french kiss to reward my efforts.
During FS, the two pillows that were lying on the table went flying against the wall when I pulled Claire's legs above my head. It was our 4th position but no matter how hard we tried the LG would simply not relent. It would take one more act of devastation and defilement to find my happy ending; compiling our list of crimes against this room.
The Stain on the Rug:
Both Claire and I took turns trying to give the little guy a HJ finish but there was something I failed to consider before taking on this venture. I must take full accountability for this most treacherous and villainous act against textiles. More than 2 weeks had passed since the LG had the pleasure of a women or some ill gotten self indulgence. It was fully loaded and aimed at her Perky B's. I never missed the target with the first shot but the second shot flew past her shoulder sullying the previously pristine rug. "Oh holly mother of God, am I in deep doo doo".
So as you can see, I quick and sheer footed escape remained my only option. The second I heard the door close behind Sandy, I knew my one and only opportunity had arrived. I quietly open the door without so much as a squeak. I slid stealthy across the floor in my stocking feet as I waved goodbye to Claire while slipping out the front door.
Every Mess has a story. The one gaurentee you'll have with Claire is you're gonna love the ending and you'll want her to read it to you over again and over again.
Price: $300 for the Hour
Services: CBJ, DATY, DATO on her, DFK/LFK, FS, (YMMV)
"Another Sweetheart that rules the World"
Cheers,
- Fiddy