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Grope Therapy (Part One)?this story is part of the FanClub (ff:threesomes, 1547 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Skurryless
Added: May 29 2002Views / Reads: 6569 / 4237 [64%]Part vote: 9.33 (3 votes)
I decided to wipe away the bad taste of a relationship gone sour
 


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Ordinarily, I like the softer kind of woman, if you know what I mean. I like those classic pretty girl looks, the hair, the perfect figure, long legs, nice neat tits. You know the kind - the homecoming queen type, the kind that guys drool over too. I like the idea that they are mine and that a mere man can't have them. In case you are wondering, I am not particularly butch either. I guess I would say I have an averagly pretty kinda look - shoulder-length dark hair, brown eyes, a bit of a tan, five eight and about 105 pounds, nice firm tits and a pussy that needs feeding on a regular basis!

Anyway, my girlfriend and I had split up a few weeks ago after a pretty long time together. I'd done the pouting, crying thing, spent too much time alone and drank a little too much too. But enough was enough and I decided that I wanted some help getting over things. I am not usually one for casual sex, but as I looked around the club that night, I saw a few girls I would have gladly taken home. I needed some hot, dirty sex, something to blast away thegloom I had felt for far too long.

I decided to go for the throat and avoid the bullshit, which brings me to Anna. A bit shorter than me, with short, spiky dyed-black hair, Anna was more a regular butch dyke. Dressed in jeans and a blue shirt, I could see that she quite large-chested, all the same. I could hear her voice even above the music, loud, cursing every now and then and laughing in this real throaty, sexy kinda way. She saw me looking over at her a few times and eventually she came over to talk to me. I can't ...

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