1. The Plain Girl Chapter 5 Whitewater Rafting


    Date: 11/4/2014, Categories: Love Stories, Author: xreynolds, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    unglue him, but he was as smooth as silk. She figured he had a certain image to portray, and this was where he was the master. That, at least, was a big part of it, she was sure. She started to notice something else. As they talked, he went on and on trying to impress her with the extent of his enterprises. So, it turns out he wasn’t all that confident after all. If he were, then he wouldn’t be doing such a job of self-promotion. But then she realized that he was actually talking to himself. In all of this talk, he was simply stroking himself, like it was some kind of psychological masturbation. She was supposed to just sit there and enjoy it. It was really starting to get to her. After a while she thought, This is almost unbearable. She struggled not to grimace. I’m not sure I can last an entire evening with this guy. She noticed that in spite of his $4,000 suit, $30,000 wristwatch and all the rest, the only thing that interested her was the movement of his hand as he raised it to brush back a wayward lock of hair that seemed to break free from the rest of his perfectly groomed head. His attention, totally unconscious, to this sole breach of order in his appearance, revealed a gentle touch. She could only hang onto the belief that this was actually an indicator that something may actually lay behind his totally controlled, artificial exterior. It started not to matter to her that she had lost interest in what he was saying. She stopped following him somewhere between a ...
    hotel in Lacarno and a casino in… None of this impressed her. She could find no relation to such an egoist. Karla was no fool. She wasn’t so naïve as to imagine that she would ever become a part of his posh and lavish lifestyle. She knew that any interest that he might have in her, would only be another expression of his ambition. He was obsessed with himself and increasing his dominion. She would just be another notch on his belt. He had no greater interest in her than she did in him. It hit her. This was the stark naked fact; one that quite exemplified the significance of this meeting between them. This entire peacock gesturing was ritualistic and had only one intention – getting naked. Wake up Karla. This is why you are here. It is one thing to toy with your emotional side in fantasy, and another to realize that in actual life, if you are going to be honest with yourself, you can’t sit on the fence. Her inner animal had driven her here. The amount of champagne she had been drinking did a good deal to unleash that beast. It was starting to become unruly. As she allowed it to take over more and more, it was still not raging so strongly, that Karla was unable to recognize something. She was satisfying one aspect of her nature at the expense of another. There was a regular war going on within her between these two and this time she knew the beast had won – or at least, she acquiesced to this temporary victory. Sometimes she got just plain weary of trying to always do the “right” ...
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