Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts

Friday, June 3, 2022

A close Shave

Another great picture from Max over at Thoughts from a Mystic Satyr (mystic-satyr.blogspot.com)
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Word Limit: 100-110 *or* 300-310
Key Words: smooth, smart
Forbidden Words: bush, bare



Are you sure you want to film this?

More than ever.  I trust you.

Why?

Because this is obviously your house.

So?

So, if the pictures get out, then we both go down in flames.

So, a MAD strategy?

MAD?

Mutually Assured Destruction

Geez, how old are you?

Smart enough to know better

That makes two of us.

So how about we put the camera down, why risk it?

Because I need to know this really happened

What do you mean?

Right now, it feels like a dream, a dream that should never end

Then hit record, and let’s get going.

Make it smooth, make it yours

As you wish. (110)

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Again, I might come back to add another version, but for now, this captures a memory perfectly, and if it's a memory of something that never happened, it still makes me smile.

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OK, I found time for one more.  Enjoy!!
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I need to be perfectly smooth.

Why?

Because I want tonight to be special

Every night with you is special.

(She laughs) You flatter me

That’s my job, isn’t it?  To help you feel like the most beautiful woman in the room.

Thank you

(They kiss)

But tonight, she’s going to be in the room with us.

Are you still ok with that?

Yes, but I am nervous.

Why? 

Well, let’s think, she’s younger than me, skinnier than me, way smarter, and well, she’s a she.  It’s a lot to deal with.

Listen, I can cancel with a single phone call.

No! (She smiles) I don’t want to cancel, you said be honest, so I’m sharing how I feel.

That’s what makes you so wonderful, brave, daring, honest, and absolutely beautiful.

There you go again.  Now, get back to work.

Are we taking it all off?

Every last hair.

Why?

Because I don’t anything between my skin and her tongue.

Go on.

I want to feel everything, I want to taste everything, and I want her to do the same.

Keep Going

This is my first time, our first time, I want every sense on fire with anticipation.

What’s my role in all this?

Encouragement, light touches, a bit of direction, a hint when things slow down, and lots of snacks.  And water!

What’s going to happen first?

Talking, laughing, lots of kissing, and a few pictures.

And then

The clothes go off, and we get it on.

Cute.  Then?

Then? Oh, everything, fingers, tongues, toys, everything! Is anything off limits?

Not a thing. Anything off limits for me?

No, but I do have one request.

And what is that my love?

Can I be blunt?

Please

I want you to get her pregnant.

Really?

Yes

And why is that?

I’ve always wanted to be an aunt.

Sounds wonderful.

Yes

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See Who Played Today

Max

Lexi

Sassy (I hope)

Friday, March 4, 2022

A dream is just a wish your heart makes.

 

Thanks to Max, FFF is back in action!


Word Limit: 290-300

Key Words: laces/laced

Forbidden Words: hips, thighs


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When I got a call back after 6-months of resume’s, networking, on-line submissions, bad coffee, and worse advice from people who already had jobs, I jumped at it.  Three rounds of interviews, a personality test, a background check, and a blood and urine test, I was in.  I was two levels and several thousand dollars below where I left, but the paychecks were steady and the commute was from my bedroom, now a room for one, to my office.

The management chain was pretty opaque since we were all remote, so I was surprised when the CIO called an all-hands, in-person meeting on Friday.  I showered, shaved, went to the dry cleaner, and arrived early.

“You’re the new guy,” the well-scrubbed assistant said, extending his hand, “glad you are early, Ms. K. likes to meet everyone.”

“Ms. K.?” I asked., “suddenly very nervous.”

He opened the door and ushered me in, closing and locking the door.

“Good to see you again Frank,” she stood on the conference room table like we fantasized about so many years before, “let’s finish what we almost started.”

It was almost 10 years since that day it “almost” happened.  I was to stupid and horny to realize she wasn’t feeling well, wasn’t in the mood and so that was that.  I blew my one chance.  She left the company not long after, I was laid off by June, and so our once torrid friendship was reduced to once-a-year Christmas cards that now came back as “undeliverable.”

“Hello Kara,” I almost choked on the words, “I, didn’t know it was you.”

“I know,” she said, slowly spreading her feet apart as she stood above me, “I don’t interfere with hiring very often, but I occasionally make exceptions.”

“Now,” she smiled, “let’s get me out of these laces.”

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300 Words

Nothing ever happened between us, not really, but oh, how I wanted it to.

Now she's a bigshot with a tech company, and yes, her Christmas card came back "Undeliverable."