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The girl in the window, a tale of an Amsterdam night
Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: twistedtraveltales, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
reached out a hand and led me up a small staircase – my face two inches from her tight and muscled ass, her pussy just there – and brought me out into a bedroom with oval mirror, toilet, a single chair, a double bed and several vibrators, dildos and a variety of other sex toys. I gulped on a dry throat, and checked the nerves still floating around, in the meantime she’d kicked off her heels, unstrapped her bra and was now sliding off her silken panties. ‘Aren’t you going to take off your clothes,’ she said in that seductive Dutch accent. ‘You’re not too high to do this are you?’ Ha ha, I had her there. The Viagra I’d taken just as we’d landed was going full strength and this five foot ten-eleven blonde super model, with perfect page three breasts and oh so smooth shaven pussy, wasn’t about to get away with that ol’ bit of urban legend. She was so fuckin’ hot with her dark eyes and full red lips, and with my hard-on pushing through my pants, I got outta those clothes faster than Superman in a disaster zone. ‘I got no worries there love,’ and grinned an, I’m-gonna-get-laid-with-this-hot-chick grin. ‘Well, well then, so I see that is the case young man,’ (she was my age) ‘but you must know there are a few rules. No kissing me on the lips, no touching my pussy with your hands, and anal sex costs more. If you break the rules, it’s over and you don’t get your money back. Hassle me and some very big guys will come in here and beat the shit out of you.’ Damn her little ...