August 27, 2016 Saturday
From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 12:08 AM
Subject: The Storm
The Storm
He made it inside just as the first thunder clap sounded. BANG! It started to pour as he walked past the living room windows. Wow. That was close. He loved thunderstorms! He was very tempted to stand outside to watch the storm. Maybe even dance in the downpour. But there was something more important he had to do.
He knew where to find her. He shed his clothes as he made his way to the bedroom and sure enough, there was this lump the size of a person under the blanket. He rubbed where he thought a leg might be, and a slight whimper filtered out through the covers. There was a crash of lightning and another big boom, and she shrieked.
“It’s okay. You’re okay. I’m here,” he said calmly, trying to be soothing. He crawled into the bed next to her. She clung to him and wrapped herself around him, burying her head in his chest, trembling. He couldn’t believe she was still such a wuss about thunderstorms. She was so brave about almost everything else.
But he knew how to distract her. He put his hands on her back and rubbed gently. He explored up and then down, surprised that she was naked. He pressed her ass so that she fit tightly against him. She moaned sweetly when she felt him hard against the top of her leg. She shifted her head up and grabbed his head with her hands, kissing him frantically. He slowed her down a bit, pressing his tongue into her mouth at a leisurely pace and making more soothing noises.
“We have plenty of time…” he pointed out, squeezing her breast and teasing the nipple.
“Fuck me,” she whispered fiercely. It sent a shock wave through him. He loved it when she talked dirty to him. Everyone else saw her as an ultra-polite, demure lady. Only he knew about the wild girl inside. She was turning the intense fear into another emotion, putting it to good use. Smart girl.
“Yes, ma’am…” he chuckled. He hugged her, pondering which position would be best.
“Fuck me now,” she urged him. She wasn’t going to let him go slow today. She flattened him onto the bed, straddled him and pressed him close, shifting her hips to rub him against her. He could feel her dripping already. It made him a little crazy. He shifted slightly and she took him inside her and began to move. Up and down she went. He put a hand on her hip and one on her breast, twisting, teasing…
He knew her inside and out, as much as any person can know another. But it never stopped surprising him how tight and hot she was, how he fit inside her like a sculptor had made him to be there and made her to make him feel so incredible every single time. When he first touched her as a green boy, he realized that she was different. He had felt an emotional connection for ages, but when they finally kissed, he felt a physical connection to her that he never felt again in his life. Special, comfortable, exciting… and at times, inflammatory. Chemistry. That had never changed. He thought he would get tired of her, stop thinking about her, stop wanting her… but it never happened. Sometimes it drove him crazy, when he couldn’t get to her. When he could and he couldn’t get inside her fast enough. But it was the best kind of crazy… it made him feel alive. Kept him young. Made them both happier than anything or anyone else. And the most amazing thing was that she felt the same way. He marveled over that every day.
She stopped moving… sensing that his mind had drifted. He snapped back to her body and what she was doing, putting a finger at the top of her slit and flicking her most sensitive spot. She sighed in pleasure and started moving again, rising up, arching her back and driving down on him again, shoving him so deep inside…. and then out again. Her tits looked amazing when she did that! It was the sweetest form of torture… so hot, so wet, so…. hmmmm.. he could not think when she was like this. He could feel… oh, man could he feel! Every nerve in his body was on fire. And he craved the heat. She kept turning up the temperature… taking him closer and closer… and then stopping. She was panting. She leaned over and kissed him again, sucking his tongue, twisting her hips… damn. He felt the magic start. He wasn’t going to last long if she kept this up… it was as if every muscle inside her was trying to squeeze him, milk him… whoa, baby. What a woman…he thought she was going to make him peak. But when he thought he couldn’t take it another moment, she stopped, flipping over onto her back on the bed.
She lay there breathing loudly. He tried to figure out what she was up to. She turned to him and kissed him, wrapping herself around him on her side. She stroked him, then put her hand lower, caressing his balls, pressing the spots she knew would send him soaring. His breath grew ragged… what would she do next?
She pressed a finger inside his ass. Oh, wow… she was really trying to push all his buttons this time! His hips rocketed off the bed. She pumped in and out, whispering in his ear. “You like it when I fuck you, don’t you, fella? Like it when I give your ass the love, eh?” she said, making a little sucking sound. He moaned. She knew just what to do. She moved down his body, putting her mouth where her hand had been, licking his cock and sucking it deep into her mouth, then kissing his balls and sucking them and finally sticking her tongue in his ass! He moaned and trembled. She could be such a vixen!
That was it. He rolled over, pulled her legs up to his shoulders, and dove back inside her, pumping, deep, long strokes while she moaned and then screamed, her head thrashing from side to side. He watched her shake, felt her hips crashing up against him. She opened her eyes and the look… the look nearly made him explode. So many words popped into his head… lust, passion, fire… love. No one loved him like she did. Her mind, her body… it all went together to make him know… mmmm….
There was another big thunderclap and she jumped. He went wild on her, his hips thrusting in and out, hearing the slap of his balls on her skin and her moans… he let go, let his body take over, let the pulsing inside her trigger the flow…. he filled her, shooting over and over inside her, grunting and moaning and… exploding. He collapsed beside her, feeling his heart beat, listening to her breathing… smiling. He did love thunderstorms! And her…
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 2:10 AM
Re: The Storm
Hiya
Is this your story? Very hot!
Let’s go find a thunderstorm sometime.
Years ago, my wife and I stayed overnight in a hotel high on a hill. There was an outrageous thunder and lighting storm. Possibly the best sex we have ever had!!!!
Let’s chase a storm together sometime soon! Or create one!
Grrrr!
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 10:34 AM
Subject: Re: The Storm
Yes…that poured out of my brain. It helps me cope with my reaction to storms. So glad it could bring up a sexy storm from your past.
When the storm comes, look for me under the covers.
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:05 AM
Re: The Storm
Hiya
Have you ever been to the Museum of Science, where they have an indoor lightning show? We could go and sit in the dark, and I would cuddle you to comfort you :>)
Just a thought!
T
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:11 AM
Subject: Re: The Storm
Hiya!
You are so so sweet! I haven’t been there in a long time. Cuddles sound wonderful. Lightning…not so much. I know it’s irrational but it scares me anyway. You are kind to offer.
What’re you up to today?
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:13 AM
Subject: Saturday songs
Good morning T!
The sun is shining and I am lying in bed thinking of you. And smiling. Hope you have a superb Saturday!
Do you have siblings? I have a sister 9 years older and a sister 9 years younger. Older one is…a challenge, always trying to be another mother. She’s the radical atheist feminist who lived to tick off my parents. Younger one, Sis, is my best pal. She is Martha Stewart – loves to cook and entertain and decorate. She and I have lots of adventures. They are both deep, philosophy types. I’m the practical one. My dad picked me to be his “son,” taught me financial stuff and baseball and girl watching. Heh.
What’s your favorite breakfast? I’m longing for a ham and cheese omelette with a fresh fruit cup from the S&S…
I am watching really bad porn… amateur stripper contests. Maybe I’ll strip for you? Hmmm….I like it when a guy helps. But it can be fun to watch.
Gonna try to sleep more…mwah!
-S
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:21 AM
Re: Saturday songs
Hi there sweetie!
I slept late-ish, til about 10 and then looked at my email and played with myself thinking of you! Photos of women with toys.
This is odd, but I’ve never had a woman strip for me! (I’ve had them take off their clothes, of course, but not “strip.”) I’ll be delighted to watch, and be an enthusiastic audience participant! Hands-on, so to speak . . .
I’ve got two older brothers. We aren’t especially close, partly because of age difference (they were both pretty much out of the house while I was still in elementary school), and because of geography. They live on the other side of the country and the other side of the world!
When it comes to omelettes, I am partial to a mushroom and sour-cream filing! I like diner breakfasts if they have good hashbrowns. I like S&S but I don’t go there very often.
The kitten has just landed on the shelf behind me and is learning how to knock things on the floor. I’ll write again soon!
Need to figure out Monday!!!
Nibbles!
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:23 AM
Re: The Storm
Well, picking up after the cat, and then really exciting stuff. Our freezer conked out in a flash of sparks last week, so off to Best Buy to find a new one.
Wheee!
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 3:38 PM
Subject: Re: The Storm
Wow! You know how to live it up. 🙂 Hope your shopping went well. I go to Amazon when I need appliances but a freezer seems to big for that! Unlike many women, I am not a shopper. My days of going to stores are mostly over. I get groceries delivered, do all my holiday shopping online… a modern woman!
I’m off to the wilds of Westford for a casual wedding reception at Kimball Farms. Have you been there? This is my first time. We’ll be outside under a big tent… hope it cools down a bit by 5 pm. The couple got married a month ago far away and his parents are throwing this party for people who didn’t get invited to go to that. So we get to go in for free, dinner and an ice cream buffet and do any of the activities we want. Hubby says he is going to a “play party” after that with his girlfriend. It’s not my scene… apparently there are demonstrations and group activities. Ahem.
I keep meaning to dig into my p0rn collection and send you something salacious but haven’t found a moment. Maybe tonight…
Can you go walk the dog and call me later tonight? Don’t have to if it is problematic, but it might be fun to hear voices and words and… if it is any risk, never mind. Monday will be here soon. Did any of my meet ideas appeal or you have others?
-S
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 5:37 PM
Re: The Storm
Yeah, it was a really wild afternoon! Totally out of control! Bought a new vacuum too!
Groceries delivered?!? I love going to grocery stores, food markets, etc. Otherwise, I am a slave to my Amazon prime account.
Never heard of Kimball Farms before, but I googled it. Ice cream sounds nice, but a family fun park is probably not where I would end up although I’ll keep it in mind if we have visitors with kids! (Since we moved to the Boston area when our son was just starting high school, we missed out on a whole layer of kid-oriented New Englandiana. Maybe I’ll discover that slice of the region if our son ever has kids of his own!)
I assume your husband’s play party isn’t part of Kimball Farms’ attractions. ;o
Sometime I’ll have to ask you to fill me in a bit on your husband. I get it that you go your separate ways (lucky for me, I hope), but you mentioned that years ago he gave up interest in you — said it wasn’t you, but him — but he’s got an active life with a girlfriend?!? Seems like you would be a temptress enough for any man. You certainly tempt me!!!
But, as I said, lucky for me, I hope!
Monday. Lunch is certainly fine with me. If we meet at 12, how long before you have to be back at work? Would we have time for lunch plus a kiss in a secluded spot, or do you have to rush back? I can be away from the office until more-or-less whenever.
I’m trying to think of somewhere people won’t know me. Probably not a problem at this stage, but maybe I’ll think of somewhere to be more anonymous. (Sooner or later you’ll ask or figure out where I work, so I might as well tell you now that I work at [redacted]. Hope that isn’t a problem!)
What is your transportation going to be? On foot, by T, by car? I’ll have a car so I’m flexible. (I could take you to the restaurant with the parking lot I wrote about. . . )
Or, if we meet later in the afternoon, the place at the mall sounds fine. I’ve never been there (the restaurant, not the mall itself).
I don’t think I’ll be able to call you this evening — tho since Hubby is off cavorting somewhere it is a really tempting idea!
Drop me a line when you get back from your ice cream buffet! If you spill anything, I wish I could be there to lick it off! Maybe in the future . . .
Looking forward to Monday with great anticipation!
Toes curled!
T
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 9:17 PM
Subject: home at last
Made it back from the wilds of Westford!
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 9:55 PM
Re: home at last
Sweet Sassy!
Welcome back! Kimball’s ice cream farm must be a far cry from Boston.
I can’t call you tonight, not that I have a number or a name :>), but I’d be happy to chat on-line.
By the way, regarding Monday, I am ok with the community project cover story if we need one, but I should probably have a name for you — whether real or fantasy — other than “Sassy.” What should I call you, either to your face or if somehow we run into friends or acquaintances? Thad is my real name.*
Hugs and a few butterflies!
Thad
[He told me his real name, but I changed it for my blog because… reasons!]
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 10:26 PM
Subject: Re: home at last
Hiya Thad!
Hope you’re having a lovely evening. So beautiful outside!
Kimball’s is like a Disney World. It started with the ice cream stand, and now it’s this huge conglomerate with a store, a zip line, mini-golf, driving range, batting cages… and huge tents for corporate outings and weddings with a grill, bar and ice cream bar! Wacky! It just about an hour from here, easy drive on a late Saturday.
Thank you for telling me a name. Thad will be easy to say over and over when my mind can not hold on to any other words because you are distracting me in the best possible way. Good question about my name thing… no easy answer. We’ll figure it out before we need to, but not in email. 🙂
-S
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To: Sassy
From: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 10:41 PM
From: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 10:41 PM
Re: home at last
Hiya Sassy
A name would be nice :>) Whatever you like!
I’ve told you some other things as well, but maybe you haven’t seen my earlier message.
Gorgeous night. Wish we were making out on a deck or a patio somewhere. Maybe soon?
Deep kisses and sweet dreams (but I’ll be up for another hour at least, so if you want to send me anything salacious I’d be thrilled to get it)
Hugs, cuddles, licks, nibbles, spanks, sucks, and whatever else turns us both on!
Thad
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 10:56 PM
Subject: Re: The Storm
Hi again!
Wow! Two appliances at once? Wacky. I gave up vacuuming when I was ill… a friend gave me free maid service! I kept it up. One of my few luxuries.
I knew about Kimball Farms from Sis taking my niece, and several friends’ companies had outings there. It is quite something out in the middle of nowhere. Hubby’s already home from the party, said people were smoking too much weed in the house, no food or drinks, and a guy hit on his gf (with her husband there too) and wouldn’t take her “no” at face value. Ah well…
Can talk about Hubby. He is a puzzle. Definitely hoping his inattention will be lucky for you and me!
Lunch likely has to be around a hour. Will you have more time if we meet in the late afternoon? I can have a “doctors appointment” and be gone until whenever. I can meet you at the mall if that makes sense. Rather not ride in your car the first time… have no inkling that you’re not safe but I had a bad time where I had no warning ahead so I am uber-careful now.
Your employer? Wow. Would you meet someone from there? It’s a big place. Could it work?
What does “toes curled” mean? I hope it’s good!
-S
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:53 PM
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:53 PM
Re: The Storm
Sassy, ahoy!
Yeah, two appliances in one day and not online! Who knew!
I also looked at a new MacBook, but that was too much excitement for one afternoon, so we went back home to try to play with the cat. She will be skittering around for an hour or two, and then disappears to god knows where. Luckily, she responds to food! (and once she comes out, she is happy to be cuddled for a while.) I’ll show you some pictures on Monday!
So your Hubby took HIS girlfriend to a sex party, and HER husband was there? And some THIRD guy was hitting on her? I am not judgmental, but this sounds pretty complicated to me (not the sex, but the interpersonal relationships). Color me old-fashioned but if I were having an affair, I would like it to be generally a bi-lateral thing! Two to tango, not three or four. (altho, under the right circumstances, hmmmm, I wouldn’t rule some multiples out… I am entirely straight, no interest in guys)
I hope your poly is simpler than your husband’s polyamorousness (is that a word?). Don’t get me wrong, I am looking forward to exploring your poly mind (and other body parts)!
By the way, you mentioned weed (vis-a-vis your Hubby). Unlike Bill Clinton, I HAVE inhaled, more than a few times, but not recently. I have no problems with marijuana and am happy to partake, if that is something you like to do, but it is not something I have done much in the last 20 years. Smoking dope will drive me to brownies and probably some degree of paranoia, as I recall.
Also, by the way, regarding your husband. You told me that the two of you keep each other informed, and you tell him when you are seeing someone. That is fine with me, but I guess I am curious about whether I have reached the point where you tell your husband about me! :>) Don’t know exactly what I think about this, but on one level I certainly hope that you are serious enough about me that I might be on your radar screen to mention to Hubby.
But that is another interesting topic to explore. Probably best talked about in bed!
Understood about my car! I don’t expect your full faith on first meeting. (If it is a concern, I am happy to show you my drivers license (really). If you pull my rap sheet, I think there are a couple of speeding tickets over the past 20 years. Everything else was hushed up . . . (joke!!!))
Are you saying we work at the same place? I figured that was likely, given all the people who work there. It is a big place and it makes sense to know people where you work. Nothing suspicious about knowing someone else in such a vast place. So, let’s see what we think after we meet each other. (By the way, I work in [named a part of his employer.)
Six degrees of separation, or fewer??? Interesting questions to explore!!!!
Given time constraints around lunch, why don’t we meet in the later afternoon? What time would be good for you and your “doctor’s appt.”? And in terms of where we meet, what are your transportation options?
The pub is fine with me. For some reason, I think of getting together for a casual drink after work as less attention-getting than having lunch together. Don’t know why or if it makes sense. How about 4:30?
Still need to have a name to call you! Sassy won’t cut it in pub! If we run into someone you know, they’ll know your name and would expect me to know it as well. If we run into someone I know, they will expect me to know your name. Such is life, whether real or imagined! People expect names!
I know the term “it curled my toes” as being . . . great sex! Hope it describes the two of us soon!
Sweet dreams, dear Sassy!
Thad
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:01 PM
Subject: A visual
Finally had a moment to scroll through my favorite sexy gifs. Made sense to send this one. Hope you like the little loop.
Simply Sexy
Tumblr Blog
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Saturday, August 27, 2016 11:56 PM
Re: A visual
Should I explode now or later?!?
This is incredibly hot!!!!!!!!!
Can I send you some of my favorites?
I can’t stop thinking about licking!
Thad
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 12:00 AM
Subject: Re: A visual
BOTH! If you can anymore…
So glad you like it. I adore gifs as a springboard to start a fantasy.
You are most welcome to send me whatever. I find them a fascinating window into your mind.
Licking is lovely. Wherever it lands!
Here’s another licky gif. This one is triple good to me… the look on her face, the breast action and her camel toe. Whee!
Killing Time Alone
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I’m just a late 30’s male that loves the beauty of the female body.
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 12:13 AM
Re: A visual
I’ll work on the explosions! With you!
Very hot. Hits lots of my buttons!
(I didn’t know that women use the term camel toe! I thought it was just a sexist porn term. But I learn something new everyday!)
One of the buttons pushed by the first GIF was the view of the woman’s breasts dangling. I don’t know why, but I am incredibly turned on by women on top and when I can see their breasts dangling down and moving freely. Of course, I also really like it when a woman on top of me is brushing her breasts and nipples across my body! And I can grab and fondle and kiss and lick.
Hope this is not too much information!
Ravenously hungry to see you!
Thad
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 12:52 AM
Subject: Re: The Storm
Hiya! I adore writing to you and reading what you write! Each message is such a treat.
I used to have a MacBook Pro – got a new Macbook Air in May. They are awesome. Luckily my employer springs for hardware.
My roommates and I had two kittens years ago, and we’d stay home playing with them. They can be endlessly entertaining with a string or a box or a ball… ah, those were the days. I envy you! I definitely want to see photos!
Hubby’s gf and her husband went to the party, and he joined them. Poly is usually quite simple. Everyone wants everyone to be happy, and they work together to do that. There is no secrecy, no cheating, no jealousy, lots of chances to try different things. As long as people communicate, it works pretty well. People get different things from different people. I don’t think of myself as poly. I am a one-man woman, physically. Do you think your wife is cheating? Or just stopped being interested in sex? If you don’t want to say now, I understand.
I am completely het too. I’ve had girl crushes but when I tried to act on them, it just didn’t work. I was in the middle of a foursome once, in my 20s. The wildest night of my life. In Mexico. A gal pal of mine and two British soldiers! When that gets going, it doesn’t matter whose hand or mouth or whatever, male… female… it’s all amazing!
Weed is not my thing. I don’t judge others, but I am not into chemical enhancers. I can’t drink liquor. It makes me barf. I am a great designated driver! So I won’t tempt you on that front. I only have two vices.
You are so cute. I did tell Hubby that I heard from a nice new man online, and might meet him Monday, got the usual, “that’s nice, dear.” So you are on my radar, and his, but in a very discreet way.
Your employer is big. I didn’t say I work there. 🙂 But you are a good guesser. Eep. I was taught not to fish in my own pond, but with our employer being a rather “large lake,” it might be okay and even add some plausible cover. And I don’t want to give you up now! It may not matter if you don’t take to me in person, and I think we can deal if you do. I appreciate your insights. I may not be seeing things clearly, blinded by your charm as I am at present.
I will put curling your toes on my fuck-it list. 😉
How can it only be a week since you wrote to me?!
So I’ll see you at the pub at 4:30 pm. There are several corners out of the main view, if there is anyone there at that time of the afternoon. Hooray! We have a plan!
-S
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 12:58 AM
Subject: Re: A visual
Hiya… I should get to bed but I can’t resist writing once more.
I hope to help you on the explosions front. One of the best things in the world is seeing the smile on a man’s face when he tells me he can only cum once and I help him cum twice… and he says, “Damn, that hasn’t happened in 40 years.” Sassy has mad skillz.
I am not most women. I’ve read so much and heard so much in chat that I hardly know what terms are scandalous anymore.
You like boobs eh? That is good information. Seems easily doable.
Very soon…
Sleep well sweet T.
-S
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 1:09 AM
Subject: The black
Dear T,
Here’s a treat for you… my favorite photo.
Yes… it’s me. Demure yet salacious. 😉
I worked hard to keep them, so I get to show them off, right?
Please do not share it. Thanks!
-S
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 1:13 AM
Re: The Storm
Dearest salacious Sally
I need to go to bed — wish I was with you!
Can’t believe we only just started to be in touch last Sunday! I feel like we have gotten to know each other over a much longer time…where will we end up? Meeting on Monday will be a big deal! Butterflies in my stomach.
I really hope we are moving toward a very nice relationship, both emotionally and physically! As far as I can see, everything looks like we are going to click!
And clicking is what I really want to do with you . . .
So much to talk about! Can’t wait to begin to explore face to face (and face to other body parts)
MWAH!!!!!!
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 1:18 AM
Re: A visual
Grrrr
I look forward to your boobs! And to your making me cum twice or more!
You must be the wonder woman!
Can’t wait to get together!!!!
Sleep well my sweet Sassy!
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From: Thad
To: Sassy
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 1:23 AM
To: Sassy
Sent: Sunday, August 28, 2016 1:23 AM
Re: The black
Of course I won’t share the photo!
Spectacular cleavage! Can’t wait for a hands-on inspection!
Lots of other ideas as well.
Do like your guys to play with your boobs and nipples? If so, sign me up!
Sweet dreams
Thad