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A girl's first fab...
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By *Ccouple OP Couple 48 weeks ago
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Hello beautiful people. I'm just writing this as a brief thank you to all of you because I am over the moon with all the lovely fabbing. I am loving the attention, the banter, the naughtiness and most of all... feeling like a superhero! Having my secret identity is superexciting! 
I thought as a thank you I would share my first fab-experience with you all 
We have been on fab for a while but we never actually used it until a few weeks ago when I posted my first pics and got verified. I got a lot of messages and I was a bit overwhelmed at first but then a nice gentleman reached out about potentially meeting for a sensual massage session... I thought it was a lovely idea and something just about vanilla enough for me to go commit to as a first meet. My partner also liked the idea a lot so we set up a date and agreed that I would go on my own but keep him informed about every step.
The day came and I was very nervous... I have a pretty serious job and have to dress up pretty boring... but I also wanted to look a bit sexy for my meet so I went with a nice elegant black top that is just loose enough to show some cleavage and a business shirt. Not sure if it was al in my head but I felt like everyone in the office was looking at me and knew what I was up to... it was very nerve-wracking but very very sensual. The feeling kept building up throughout the day and I started to get really nervous, specially when I got on the tube to get to his therapy clinic. It was only a couple hundred yards from the station but I could feel my legs shaking and my heart racing. I saw the door from the distance because I had already checked google maps 10 times... And as the door got bigger and bigger in my eyes I got more and more nervous... but I put on a straight face and I knocked on the door. The door opened and tried very hard to look at him in the eyes but I couldnt. He was very nice and the place smelled very good... but despite having gone through the plan a million times in my head I didn't know what to do... he was a perfect gentleman and took me into the therapy room and said "I'm going to wait outside and let you get comfortable. Let me know when you are ready"... "do I take off everything?" I asked... and he softly replied "whatever you are comfortable with" and he left the room.
There I was... alone in that room... debating whether to get completely naked for a perfect stranger. Was this real? Was this completely crazy? Should I just apologise and leave? ... but as I was thinking that I caught my own reflection on a piece of metal... was I wearing lipstick? I never wear lipstick... only when I go out or to a wedding. Had I been dreaming all of this? And as I looked closer into the tiny surface of reflective metal I had another realisation... without realising it I was already taking off my clothes... my shirt was on the chair and i was barefoot already... and very quickly I was standing there... completely naked... looking into that tiny reflective surface mesmerised by my own actions that I didn't seem to be in control of.... and then, without even being conscious of it... I saw myself turning my head towards the door where he was waiting and saying... "I'm ready".
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