Samantha stood in front of the mirror, naked. As she let her left hand gently slide around her right breast, she took notice of how round and soft it was. She imagined her hand to be a man?s, strong and eager to manipulate the nipple between his fingers. So, she gently squeezed her nipple, watching the process in the reflection of the mirror.?Want me,?*she whispered, staring straight into her own eyes. From that moment she had decided to find a man that would do more than touch her the way she had touched her breast. She wanted him to thrust his throbbing cock into her hungry pussy too. Hard. While holding onto this thought, she quickly began to dress, left her house and went to work.Work was okay. Samantha had managed to get a job at the local library and it suited her very well. She was a shy but thoughtful young lady that enjoyed helping people with their queries. People were often nice to her, but she longed for a day when a handsome man would come in and sweep her off her feet. Well, that day may have come. As she looked over to the entrance, she noticed
istanbul travesti a tall dark-haired man walk in through it. He was heading straight for her desk. All of a sudden, she began to tremble with nerves but hid it very well with a welcoming gaze.?Hi, I was wondering if you could help me,? he asked, returning Samantha?s gaze with a kind smile.?Sure, what can I do for you?? replied the quivering librarian. As the man began to explain his query Samantha took in every detail of his appearance. Close up he was very good looking, the kind of looks that a gorgeous film star would have, deep brown eyes, full lips, dark hair, well dressed. She looked at his hands, they seemed firm.It turned out that he was looking for a book called ?Poetry of Sex? by Sophie Hannah. Samantha wondered why he wanted such a controversial book, most people just wanted to find boring, old fiction but then she discovered that he was a poet himself and had set himself the task of writing several poems to do with the sensual side of things. He was also looking for
travesti istanbul inspiration. Inspiration, Samantha thought. Curious to know what he meant by it, she overcame her nerves and plucked up the courage to ask him a question.?How do you go about finding inspiration?? she asked.The man paused for a moment, deep in thought. He then looked at her and said, ?well, I fuck women and then I write about them. I have one poem left to write before my book is complete.?Samantha was taken aback, never in her life had she met someone that had been so direct to her. It frightened her a little, but exhilarated her at the same time. She realised that she was keen to know more about this man so she coerced him into telling her as much as he felt he could.It all began at school in sixth form, when his English teacher encouraged him to act upon his talent for words. As a student the man had eventually fallen for the teacher and would often masturbate in the stock room, thinking about her. One day he called out her name so loudly that she came into the
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