It was not a popular quality in a lover and it made for a lonely existence, pretty or not. Fortunately, her current lover was an understanding individ...al and together they had managed to maintain a loving, if not vigorously passionate, relationship, which she found very much to her liking. She was thinking about Sam, and must have been distracted because she slammed headlong into something tall and pissed off. ‘Bloody Hell!!’ roared a stranger’s voice. Miranda cried out and fell to the ground,. She pressed it up against her body andasked, "What do you think?" Amanda, you're a guy. Guy's don't do that. Put on anything that doesn'tsmell." How do you do that?" Watch," Nick said as he picked up one of his shirts and smelt it. Herecoiled and dropped it to the floor. Amanda laughed as he turned to herand said, "Oh, apparently women have a better sense of smell than men."Amanda followed his lead and checked Nick's clothes to see what wasclean enough. After she finished she followed Nick to. The frustration makes her head spin! Turning over she squeezes her hand while rubbing her clit and though she tries to keep quiet she moans loudly...Her breathing gets heavy and louder...then finally she begins to reach her first organism. She imagines him pounding her making her his and releasing himself inside as rings of pleasure fill her body...Her breathing slows down...She feels relived and amazed at the feeling.Then regret and guilt set in.~~~~~~~~~Tristan is at a goth club with his. .. and THIS!" I unfolded a small scrap of paper and showed him a rough drawing. He scrutinized it and asked rudely what the hell it was. I took the prized drawing back and pulled a carefully wrapped object from my jacket and slowly, ritualistically and reverently peeled its sheath. Finally revealed was the ugliest, bulkiest and most awkward 'ring' I believe has ever existed. "Maybe the real thing is more obvious? I made this myself, as you can guess from its crude design, based on plans I found.