The thread has been set to Public after all.Note 2: Posts are notorious difficult to organize and can't be helped for now. I apologize in advance.))Im...gine the real world as we know it. Twist it into a sandbox computer game. Change all the laws of reality. Turn the rules of society up side down and every person in it into a player character. In this new world, sexual pleasure is the only thing people think about. It is the only thing they need. They obsess over it to the point of nymphomania.. I was walking quietly toward what I assumed should be their kitchen window when I stopped dead in my tracks. My curiosity and my deeply seated voyeuristic tendencies drew me closer to the source of the noises I could faintly make out.Cocking my ear and listening attentively, there was no doubt as to the nature of the noise I was picking up. My heart began to beat faster as I moved closer to the window, and when I moved my face closer as peeped through the gap in the curtains, a rush of. I was 18 years old newly single after only having 1girlfriend/sexual partner, saw an advert in the sport newspaper escorts/massage section for an escort blonde in Middlesbrough. so I phoned up asked what lady looked like & how much was it & did I get full sex, was that was told she was in late twenties very attractive with very large breasts & price was £25 for 30 mins (prices have gone up since then) & I would leave satisfied, so I made my way to street which was near to forbes building, I was. She replied with two squeezes.By the seventh stroke, her ass cheeks were quite nicely marked. Her thigh muscles trembled as she squeezed my finger the seventh time."Well done, Claire," I remarked.I dropped the cane. Slowly, my finger retreated from her tortured ass. I stepped away from her. I'm certain that she felt that I was finished with her. She was wrong. I moved directly in front of her. My finger slipped along the edges of her splayed love lips. She whimpered inarticulate sounds.I opened.