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"She shouldn't be here, she doesn't belong." I was withering under their gaze.I continued along to the end of the line, trying to keep my head high. When my gaze fell upon an obscure little sign with a message that made my heart fly."Bypass the line if you're quick on the draw, try your wit at this entrance down here." For a moment I stood as I hemmed and I hawed, and then felt my resolve become clear."Is patience a virtue worth standing outside, while the clever can enter at will?" Seconds were all that it took to decide that my chances were better than nil.As it started to drizzle, I made up my mind, and looked back at the glamorous mob. They can get wet standing out here in the line... To hell with the self-righteous snobs.Preening myself, I stood straight and tall, I knocked and then heaved a deep sigh. A gruff sounding voice from a hole in the wall, asked a riddle that I had to try."Why'd the polygamist cross the road? The answer will get you inside." Without hesitation, I let. Quickly I slipped into the chair next to her, my hands moving to unbutton and unzip my pants, letting my 7 inches hang free, her greedy hand quickly wrapping around it and stroking it slowly. In return I undid her shorts and slipped a hand into them, my fingers feeling her wetness, she was dripping, drenched, hungry. As my finger slid across her clit before sliding inside, a loud moan escaping her lips and into my ear as I pressed my lips to her nipple kissing the tip before taking the tiny pink rock into my mouth and sucking it, my tongue flicking it passionately. Her hand left with no distraction wrapped into my hair holding my head firm at her nipple, refusing to let me leave it. “Mmm yes, just like that, they are really sensitive” she whispered between quick gasps that came in perfect time with my finger sliding in and out of her. Just as her body started to buck against my finger and her gasps and moans border lined screams she pulled away, shook her head and stood up, going.
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So were they.”“Pretty?”“Beautiful.”“The first?”“She worked in the town library. I checked out a couple of books of pin-ups, you know the kind. Surprised they had them. And just my luck, there she was, one of my classmates, one I had had a bit of a crush on for a year, checking me out. Well, my books. Library assistant, you know. Manning the check-out desk, all alone and bored. She laughed when she saw them and smiled like I was an idiot when I said, ‘My…art teacher…said to study them.’ She checked them out, and then she checked me out, and as I left she said, ‘You know, you’re supposed to draw them from life. If you’re that good.’“I stood there blushing and finally said, ‘But who would pose for me. Like that?’ She smiled at me with her eyes half-closed and finally said, ‘You would have to get to know her, of course, but you could ask around. You know, girls you know. If it’s for art, you don’t know what a girl might do.’“I stood there as she stared at me and it seemed like I had to.

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