You're welcome to look wherever you'd like.
As always.
As always.
that's my bar. back home.
I'm Maria.
And I don't know how I got your contact info. I'm so sorry.
I'm Maria.
And I don't know how I got your contact info. I'm so sorry.
Yeah.. This place can really test a person sometimes. It's good to have friends to make those dark times a little brighter.
Well... Do you like ice cream?
Well... Do you like ice cream?
Oh, yeah, great. That makes me feel way better that I might be getting people's dick pics without warning. And none of my stuff is safe.
Not that I have stuff.
My best friend Liz. She's usually my shopping buddy but she had a shift.
Not that I have stuff.
My best friend Liz. She's usually my shopping buddy but she had a shift.
I've been on Tindr. For exactly 1 hour. You have no idea.
I have a couple, actually. I know I'm lucky. Though a couple are getting... complicated.
I have a couple, actually. I know I'm lucky. Though a couple are getting... complicated.
[ the idea of finn pinning her to a wall rather than completing the journey doesn't even occur to her simply because it's finn. he's too gentle and sweet and she would likely come apart immediately if he'd ever taken the initiative to do something quite that bold. it also just does things to her, knowing that he's willing to submit to her like that.
but this is different.
she runs her hands along the fastenings of his trousers, then looks up at him. ] Undress for me. Until you're just in those boxers for me.
[ when he begins to comply, she'll step back and finish undressing as well, until she's completely nude before him. ]
but this is different.
she runs her hands along the fastenings of his trousers, then looks up at him. ] Undress for me. Until you're just in those boxers for me.
[ when he begins to comply, she'll step back and finish undressing as well, until she's completely nude before him. ]
[It's been a while, but Finn might recognise the person in the photo that arrives on his phone. It's taken at the Arena in the Down in the reflection of a full-length mirrors post-workout, the hoodie he's wearing drawn down part way to give a glimpse of well-maintained taut muscles with a faint sheen on his unnatural pale skin. The hand that isn't holding the device up though is pressed against the material of his sweatpants to outline the shape of his hard cock to both leave very little to the imagination and also acts as a real tease.]
don't say i don't give you nothing.
don't say i don't give you nothing.
The smile I'm wearing now.
With these shoes.
[ is she... teasing him?]
With these shoes.
[ is she... teasing him?]
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