suziespleasure 61M/51F
41 posts
9/4/2005 6:55 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


There was a certain comfort in having the campground to myself and as the evening turned into night, I did not worry about manners when I had to go. The outhouses weren't close and since I always kept a roll of tp with me, I just did what I had to do at the edge of my campsite.
I arose from my squat and headed back to the fire while working to zip my jeans.
Suddenly I heard a rustle behind me and before I could turn to look, I felt someone grab me from behind.
"Scream all you want, no one will hear you. I've been watching you and enjoy the way you move about. I want to know if you do everything so well." The voice was husky and firm and chills ran through my body as he used his free hand to feel my curves.
"Mmmm, firm yet with meat...just the way I like my captives," he whispered...

Hmmmm, where do you think I'm going to take this...find out on wednesday.

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