Rorschach Blues
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This is a little teaser to a story, I'm re-writing to fit the rules of this forum. I should have part one up in a week or two. The full story contains both F/M and F/F scenes
Let me know what you think.
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It started a few years back, on my eighteenth birthday. I’d spent the night at my girlfriend’s house, it was nice. We’d gone to see a movie that night after dinner. It was a fun, relaxing evening. That, however, was all about to change. Sarah was a little more than a year older then me, but was a lot more experienced. She was what you’d call a fetishist. I never really understood the stuff she was into and so I always tried to keep up with her. But I digress, she was always a little ‘kinky’, she loved to tease and joke about anything sexual. My friends used to call her the ‘that’s what she said girl’. I used to laugh and she’d joke about making me pay for laughing…
That night she was an almost unbearable tease! She kept taunting and teasing me, promising me a ‘birthday surprise’. If I’d have known what she meant back then, I would have just gone home. But had I gone home, I would never have experienced my own fetish…
Let me know what you think.
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It started a few years back, on my eighteenth birthday. I’d spent the night at my girlfriend’s house, it was nice. We’d gone to see a movie that night after dinner. It was a fun, relaxing evening. That, however, was all about to change. Sarah was a little more than a year older then me, but was a lot more experienced. She was what you’d call a fetishist. I never really understood the stuff she was into and so I always tried to keep up with her. But I digress, she was always a little ‘kinky’, she loved to tease and joke about anything sexual. My friends used to call her the ‘that’s what she said girl’. I used to laugh and she’d joke about making me pay for laughing…
That night she was an almost unbearable tease! She kept taunting and teasing me, promising me a ‘birthday surprise’. If I’d have known what she meant back then, I would have just gone home. But had I gone home, I would never have experienced my own fetish…