I saw her, through the partially darkened glass of her window and stopped. The night air hugged me, stroked me, made me feel invincible in the surrounding darkness with the wind slapping against my sides as I stopped to watch. She was breathtaking. I couldn't take my eyes off of her and my breath came in ever shorter bursts that had nothing to do with the run I'd been on.

I'd seen the moving vans earlier that day on my drive home from the office, but I hadn't seen her. She was....a siren of the highest caliber. Her hair was short, impossibly short and red. Her face seemed to light up as she danced around her living room, the bare bulb in the un-shaded lamp casting her shadow across the room in dizzyingly erotic patterns. She wasn't dressed up, and looked like she'd been hard at it all day, but her spirit sang out through the plaster of her walls, the glass of her windows and the stone of her house. I was mesmerized.

I stood stock still, chest heaving for a bit while I watched her. I didn't want her to see me so finally turned back home and picked up my tired legs to continue running back. I hated running. I hated and loved it at the same time. I wasn't getting any younger, though, and knew that if I wanted to maintain my trim form I'd have to keep at it even when I cursed every step that I took.

I let myself in the backdoor of the house and switched on the kitchen light. I grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge and ran up the stairs to my bedroom. The coolness of the house was like a balm after the heat of the night threshing against me. I started the shower and peeled off my clothes, shoes, socks, shorts, t-shirt, and sports bra. The water was crisply cool and refreshing when I stepped in, and I let out a low sigh of contentment. I shampooed my long dark hair, reveling in the feel of the suds stripping away the sweat that I'd built up. I rinsed my hair and conditioned it, and then set about soaping my body up. I started at the bottom, toes first, before moving my way up my legs, over my stomach, breasts, and arms. I used the back brush and followed up with a nice long wash of my face. I bowed my head and let the cool water rush over me.

After several minutes I turned the water temperature up just a little and reached a hand down to stroke my clit. I wanted her with a feverish passion I hadn't experienced in a long time. I didn't know who she was, but the glint of the smile on her lips, and the passionate way she'd danced around her house was something I wanted to know firsthand. I stroked faster as I imagined what her body would look like. She'd been wearing quite baggy clothes so I'd been unable to see her true form, and that sent my imagination galloping away at speculation. Would she fill my hands? Would they overflow with her size? What would her nipples look like, feel like, taste like being flicked with the tip of my pink tongue?

I moaned low in my throat at that thought as I reached my first orgasm...I wanted to know, I wanted more, I wanted her...


Did you like that? Well, Flat Out Lust will be available mid September for download via Amazon. In the meantime you can experience me, if you're daring enough. If you don't know who I am I highly encourage you to take a look at some of my reviews, and decide for yourself if I'm the kind of provider you would like to spend some time with.

Below is my current schedule.

September

Chicago Downtown September 11-14.
Available on the 11th starting at Noon & until 2pm on the 13th.

Atlanta Buckhead September 17-19.
Available Mid-afternoon on the 17th until 2pm on the 19th.

Philadelphia Center City September 24-26.
Available on the 24th starting at 2pm and until 2pm on the 26th.


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The Anal Trainer
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Menage
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Rae Monroe
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