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Lucy Roemaede sat on the air conditioner looking out of the window. I think she thought I was asleep. I think she thought that her youth had exhausted my body. My cock laid limp on my inner thigh. She had squeezed every drop out of me a few times last night. She wanted more, at least I hope she wanted more.

She was wearing a V-neck white t-shirt. It had a small hole in the front. Her small pink nipple poked out of the hole. I wondered whose t-shirt it was? Another lover, a boyfriend? I did not know a lot about Lucy. I don't even think that was her real name. It was her pen name. Lucy and I had exchanged messages on the computer for several months. Now here we were together, naked in a hotel room. She was slim and had beautiful blue eyes She could have had sex with anyone at the writer's convention we were both attending. But she wanted me.

We both wrote erotic stories and shared them on a web site. She started to comment on my stories by sending me messages. That is how we met, by exchanging comments and sharing about our experiences and fantasies. Our styles were different. My stories were about sex with strangers; lots of grunts and rough play. Hers had a lot of heart and smelled of fresh spring flowers. It was a three day convention and we had spent the first night together.

Last night I tied Lucy to a four post bed. Her legs were spread open. I read to her. I sat naked and stroked my cock as I read to her stories that I had not put on my page. She got excited. She loved to hear me speak my words about sex, sensuality, and rough sex. I also read to her some of my favorite stories that she had written. Lucy Roemaede got very very excited. After reading several stories I used my tongue on her open pussy. She begged me to slip my hard cock in her. She begged. Eventually I did put my cock into her wet pussy. She was still tied up when I came the first time.

We were both excited when the web site published that they were going to host a convention to further promote their web site. We both agreed to meet. We didn't talk about spending the night together. It didn't just happen. Sometimes you don't have to agree to something to know what is going to happen.

Lucy was looking out of the window. We had to be at the first morning seminar at 9 AM. "Lucy, it's only 6 o'clock. You want to play with my body?"

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Lucy Roemaede sat on the air conditioner looking out of the window. I think she thought I was asleep. I think she thought that her youth had exhausted my body. My cock laid limp on my inner thigh. She had squeezed every drop out of me a few times last night. She wanted more, at least I hope she wanted more.

She was wearing a V-neck white t-shirt. It had a small hole in the front. Her small pink nipple poked out of the hole. I wondered whose t-shirt it was? Another lover, a boyfriend? I did not know a lot about Lucy. I don't even think that was her real name. It was her pen name. Lucy and I had exchanged messages on the computer for several months. Now here we were together, naked in a hotel room. She was slim and had beautiful blue eyes She could have had sex with anyone at the writer's convention we were both attending. But she wanted me.

We both wrote erotic stories and shared them on a web site. She started to comment on my stories by sending me messages. That is how we met, by exchanging comments and sharing about our experiences and fantasies. Our styles were different. My stories were about sex with strangers; lots of grunts and rough play. Hers had a lot of heart and smelled of fresh spring flowers. It was a three day convention and we had spent the first night together.

Last night I tied Lucy to a four post bed. Her legs were spread open. I read to her. I sat naked and stroked my cock as I read to her stories that I had not put on my page. She got excited. She loved to hear me speak my words about sex, sensuality, and rough sex. I also read to her some of my favorite stories that she had written. Lucy Roemaede got very very excited. After reading several stories I used my tongue on her open pussy. She begged me to slip my hard cock in her. She begged. Eventually I did put my cock into her wet pussy. She was still tied up when I came the first time.

We were both excited when the web site published that they were going to host a convention to further promote their web site. We both agreed to meet. We didn't talk about spending the night together. It didn't just happen. Sometimes you don't have to agree to something to know what is going to happen.

Lucy was looking out of the window. We had to be at the first morning seminar at 9 AM. "Lucy, it's only 6 o'clock. You want to play with my body?"