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About the story; In a word—*PANT!*
Listening to your voice was the perfect primer to the erotica.

 

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I loved it and so did my cock

 

Should have read this earlier than now. Great story from a ladies POV. Hoping the other stories carry on from here.

 

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Read all three of your stories. Got me off.

Hope California is warmer than here

 

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Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it!

 

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Should have cum here sooner!
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The point theater store brought to mind two remembrances I will consolidate into one narration

LOOKING FOR THE SPIRITUAL AND GETTING THE SALACIOUSLY PROFANE

While living in this anytown city, I was seeking readings to occupy my abundant solitary time. In this off downtown district were the small vendor stores, the ones with that external Mom-n-Pop look on the outside. This one store's banner read 'South Asian Books'.

Had obtained from benefactors the Bhagavad Gita and the Futuh al Ghaib. Both books produced significant inflection perspectives in my life attitude. I hoped to get another spiritual gem like those. But the owner was fated to provide me with other "up-liftings". I persisted to ask him three repeated times for options other than the sexually salacious ones he wanted me to purchase. The owner realizing that his book "offerings" weren't being accepted, waved me towards a curtain, where a matronly looking woman I assumed was his wife, beckoned me towards her and said in a soft authoritative voice, "five dollars ". I paid since I might as well feed my curiosity, since my intellect wasn't going to be nourished here.

I paid and entered a cozy 10 to 20 row darkened theater. As I came down the aisle the next dancer came on stage and our eyes locked on eachother like radar on a fighter jet. We kept staring at eachother as I sought and found a seat near the front row, so that we were less than twenty feet apart and could see the color of the iris as it dilated in our mutual interest of eachother.
I don't think anyone could approach the stage so I sat there getting hard and probably showing it on my face, as 'Dancer' seemed to look approvingly at my aroused facial expressions.

After she was done, I don't remember if she made a gesture to me to go to the back rows. Probably did, since I could have remained in that good spot to view the other dancers. I found a seat in the rear and sat down. Very soon after 'Dancer' came up the aisle with a mid-thigh length silk wrap on. She came and stood in front of me and repeated a comment made to me in the past, "I can feel your gaze feeling me!". I smiled and she quickly moved her hips forward as she bared her wrap and put her crotch pressed against my mouth as she said, "Ya wanna put your money where your mouth is?" I chuckled and nodded into her bush as I reached for my wallet to pull out the last big bill I had to give to her.

She took it, turned around and paraded back down the aisle.

The only and last time I saw her was at the neighborhood laundromat where we spotted one a other and she strutted her stuff like she did on stage as she approached and passed me to get some items from the vending machine close to me, as she was with her hubby/BF with the kids-her acknowledgement to me.