An Open Book by: Rocketman
"Can I buy you a drink?"
"Do you always come up to women and ask them that?"
"Only the sexy ones."
"Is that so? You think I’m sexy?"
"Of course. You’re gorgeous."
"Oh really? Why?"
"Well for one there’s those gorgeous blue eyes of yours."
"And?"
"The whole curve of you. Everything about you screams sex. Your lovely auburn hair and rosy lips. I long to kiss them. Your abundant bosom. The sly smile you’re wearing because of what I’m telling you….which says you want to hear more. Perhaps at my place?"
"Maybe, but first tell me your name."
"Robert Hander. And you?"
"Avanda Lowender."
"Quite an exotic name you have."
"Some have called it ‘strange’ and ‘difficult to remember’."
"Point me in the direction of those ruffians and I shall vanquish them for you!"
"You’re cute. But I can read you like an open book….hmm, I just had an idea. How about we go to my place rather than yours?"
"I would love that."
"Then let’s go at once."
"You have a lovely flat, my dear. Not a wonderful neighborhood though."
"I know. I’ve been trying to get another place for a while but to no avail."
"What is that room?"
"Oh, that’s sort of my study. I’m a psychology major."
"Oh quaint. You have quite a few books in here."
"Let me show you something. This book is my favorite."
"Hmm, may I see it?"
"Sure."
"Interesting. I would have never pegged you as a romance novel aficionado."
"Oh dear no, I hate the genre. It’s this book that I love though. Here, let me read you a bit. It’s quite good."
"All right."
"*cough* ‘Of all the women he had ever seen, Roberta was the loveliest. Her long, golden locks reached down to her firm, lavish ass’…."
"What the devil? If that don’t beat all! Whoever put this wig on me? And what’s the deal with my bum? I swear it’s different than it was a moment ago!"
"Please don’t interrupt Robert…..’Her eyes, pale green like the prairie he grew up on stared at him expectantly. She whispered in his ear with her golden honey voice’…."
"Oh dear! I sound just like that. How dearly beautiful her voice sounds to the ear. And my eyes have changed as well I would expect."
"Yes dear, now please allow me to finish……..’She was naked to all the world. But then not all the world was watching, only him’…."
"Umm, it’s a trifle chilly now."
"….’Her skin was satiny and hairless save a single inverted triangle of blond hair at her groin’…."
"Well this is all very nice, but……dear me, I’m so smooth."
"….’He looked down at her. Whilst he stood two meters, she reached just one point six meters’…."
"Gee golly, everything got taller all of a sudden."
"….’She was petite, but lovely petite’…."
"What peculiar hands I have now! Astonishing, love, but that’s enough for one night, put me back to the way I was, please."
"….’except for her bountiful bust, a full C-cup that hung in defiance of the troublesome pull of gravity, adorned with sensitive pink nipples that were erect and screaming for attention’…."
"Oh bother….they do look awfully desperate for a man’s attention….what am I saying?! I am a man! Please put me right again, I’d never be thought a true man with breasts such as these."
"…..’his hands went to her nipples, tweaking them back and forth as she moaned with arousal’…."
"*moan* I’m so horny, I need relief!"
"And you’re gonna get it Roberta…..’he looked down at the juncture of her thighs, his eyes riveted to the moist womanhood he saw before him’….."
"I’m all wet….but damn if it doesn’t feel great."
"It’s gonna get better Roberta."
"….’he reached down to her womanhood and slipped his finger slowly inside her moist aperture, pressing rhythmically against her love button. She screamed in pleasure, filled with orgasmic ecstasy. His manhood rose’…."
"Oh God! I’m coming!"
"Wake up."
"Huh? Oh dear me, did I fall asleep?"
"Uh huh. Did I bore you?"
"Not at all. I was just a little tired, I guess."
"I see. Are you too tired to, you know, have a little fun?"
"No way, I could never be that tired."
"That’s my girl. I love you, Roberta, and I love your tight little pussy. I love the way it milks my shaft dry."
"And I love your dick, Avander. I could suck on it for hours. But enough talking about it, let’s do it….."
The End
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