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By *eeman1200 OP Man 5 weeks ago
Paulton Nr Bristol |
I can imagine her asking me to drop her over to you.She would say; I’ve been thinking about that house in Paulton. I really want to go through with it. I messaged him to ask what he wanted to see me in, and he was so direct—he wants me in a dress and a thong, but specifically a top with no bra.
Can you give me a ride over there? There is something intense about the idea of you dropping me off and knowing the plans are set.
Will you do this for me? Are you able to get me there and handle the drop-off this afternoon? |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 5 weeks ago
Paulton Nr Bristol |
"That’s exactly what I wanted to hear, Rob. Having you behind the wheel, knowing exactly where you're taking me and what’s about to happen, makes it so much more intense.
I’m going to go get ready now. I’ll put on that dress he asked for—the one that shows off my shape—and skip the bra so there's nothing between his hands and my 34DDs the moment I walk through his door. |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 5 weeks ago
Paulton Nr Bristol |
The drive through the narrow lanes of Paulton is quiet, the tension in the car thick as Joanne sits beside you in the passenger seat. Without a bra, the fabric of her dress clings to her 34DDs with every movement, a constant reminder of the "no-barriers" rule the other man set.
As you pull up to the stone house, the front door is already slightly ajar. A man stands in the shadow of the porch, watching the car. You kill the engine, and for a moment, the three of you are locked in a silent hand-off.
Joanne looks at you, her breath hitching. "This is it," she whispers, her hand trembling slightly as she grabs her bag. She steps out of the car, her petite size 8 frame looking delicate against the backdrop of the house.
The man steps forward as she reaches the path, his gaze intense as he evaluates the situation. He stands with an air of authority, his expression unreadable as he acknowledges her arrival.
"You followed the instructions," he says, his voice low but carrying clearly to the car. |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 5 weeks ago
Paulton Nr Bristol |
He gestures for her to enter, his hand resting briefly on the doorframe. There is a palpable shift in the atmosphere as Joanne reaches the threshold. She pauses for a split second, a sharp intake of breath escaping her, before she steps inside the house. The man follows close behind, the heavy wooden door swinging shut and leaving the driveway in a sudden, heavy silence |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 5 weeks ago
Paulton Nr Bristol |
The heavy oak door clicks shut, muffling the sound of Rob’s car engine idling in the driveway. The hallway is cool, smelling of aged wood and a faint, masculine cologne. Joanne stands there, her size 8 petite frame feeling suddenly very small in the presence of this man she’s only messaged until now.
He doesn't move to take her coat. Instead, he folds his arms, his eyes tracing the silhouette of her 34DDs beneath the thin fabric of her dress, clearly noting the lack of a bra.
"He actually dropped you off," the man says, his voice a low rumble that vibrates in the small hallway. "I wasn't sure if he’d have the nerve."
Joanne clears her throat, her heart hammering against her ribs. "Rob knows what I want. And I know what you want."
The man steps closer, invading her personal space until she’s backed slightly against the wall. "And what is it you think I want, Joanne?" |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 4 weeks ago
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He gestures for her to enter, his hand resting briefly on the doorframe. There is a palpable shift in the atmosphere as Joanne reaches the threshold. She pauses for a split second, a sharp intake of breath escaping her, before she steps inside the house. The man follows close behind, the heavy wooden door swinging shut and leaving the driveway in a sudden, heavy silence |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 4 weeks ago
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"You told me what to wear," she whispers, looking up at him. "No bra. Just the dress and the thong."
He reaches out, not to touch her yet, but to hook a finger under the strap of her dress, testing the tension. "I wanted to see if you’d be bold enough to walk through Paulton like that. To let him see you like that before handing you over to me."
He leans in, his breath warm against her ear. "Now, turn around. I want to see if you followed the rest of my instructions before we go any further." |
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By *eeman1200 OP Man 4 weeks ago
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He doesn't wait for her to move. Instead, he steps into her space, his large hands reaching out to span her petite, size 8 waist. The contrast is immediate—his hands nearly meeting around her middle as he pulls her firmly against him.
Joanne lets out a sharp, jagged breath as she feels the heat of him through the thin fabric of her dress. He doesn't go for her waist for long; his hands slide upward, tracing the curve of her ribs until they find the heavy, unsupported weight of her 34DDs.
"You're here now," he murmurs, his voice low as he maintains his hold, gauging her reaction. The air in the hallway feels thick, charged with an intensity that makes the small space feel even smaller.
Joanne’s breath hitches as she leans back against the wall, the reality of the situation settling in. The silence of the house contrasts sharply with the sound of the car fading away outside. He doesn't move away, instead studying her face with a possessive intensity before finally loosening his grip slightly. |
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