Real Stories - January/February 2007

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I lost my virginity only two weeks prior when she sat next to me at the lounge in the Peppermill Casino and Hotel in Reno. At first, I thought she might be a Call Girl, the way she sat down next to me and struck up a conversation. She was hot looking in her skin tight leopard pants and black, glittery top which reveal major cleavage. Surely she could tell by my young age that I was no high roller. I was in-between college and a good job so I had little money.

She had a room there at the Peppermill and after hours of drinking and talking, she invited me up. That night I lost my virginity to the mysterious lady in the leopard pants.

Sandra had a place up at Lake Tahoe, or so that is what she said. I never got to visit her there. Me, I lived in Carson City. Sandra and I would meet at various places in Reno for a series of dates/one night stands.

On this particular night, she had a suite a Harrah’s Casino and Hotel. We had dinner and saw a show. She always paid for everything. Then we went up to her room for sex. On this night, Sandra practically threw me on the bed as she ripped off her shiny PVC亮面塑料 — shiny plastic used for tight clothes pants and forced her ass臀部 — the buttocks onto my face, spreading her cheeks and admonishing me to give her a rim job.

At long last I was serving her in the way she liked most. It was particularly enjoyable for her, as she had to do absolutely nothing but sit and enjoy.