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Oculi qui vident
Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: Jam_Wil_Mac, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
almost as though he could cry. All he knew for sure is that he wanted to kiss Christie. So he did. The stood in the pouring shower for five minutes embracing tightly and kissing ravenously. ************************* Later that day, Liam assessed any damage done to his penis by his zip as negligible. He may have lost a skin cell or two but certainly nothing more than very minor and aesthetic. He had not long finished his second shower of the day (except this one had the express purpose of cleanliness), combed his hair and pruned his stubble. He dressed in dark jeans and a white short sleeve shirt, that had a number 51 logo on the top right side of the chest. Liam went out to the living room and was greeted by the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. So beautiful it made him seriously question whether we really wanted to just watch Christie after all and not just make love to her there and then. The look of awe and lust on Liam's face made Christie smile and blush. She stood before him in leopard print high heels, a very short, leopard print mini skirt, a tight, black top that covered from the top of her skirt to just above her nipples and a thin, black, cotton shoulder cardigan. Her hair was volumised and wavy and she wore hoop earrings. Liam's penis felt like it was desperate to shoot like a rocket from his body in Christie's direction. "Presentable?" She asked as she popped one leg and had her hands on her hips. Liam managed only a strained gulp as an answer. Christie ... smiled. She walked up to him and put a hand on his chest. "Just remember that everything tonight is for you." Liam wished she hadn't said or done that. He was now having to really fight to not just take her there and then. Liam wished he could use this as an example in his appraisal at work or great determination. Liam resisted however and they went to a bar at the far end of the main high street from their flat. They had several drinks and enjoyed several conversations, laughing heartily and sharing beliefs and ideas on everything from movies to politics. Christie even revealed she couldn't remember when she first identified as a woman, but she decided when she was sixteen that she wanted to live as a woman. "Would you ever have the operation?" "I don't know. I kinda like my penis." Christie smiled warmly at Liam. "Do you think I should have the operation?" "I think you're perfect the way you are," Said Liam looking straight into Christie's gorgeous eyes. She smiled and nuzzled her head against Liam's shoulder for a moment. The bar, while good for a drink and a chat, was not buzzing and provided virtually zero prospects for a sexual partner for Christie. The walked to the next street and came to a club that Liam had seen but never been into. It was called 'EL-A-V8'. Christie told him it was a club famous with swingers. Perfect. They got a drink inside after fifteen minutes in the queue at the bar, as the club was already heaving. "I've found him." Said Christie. "What?" Asked ...