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Oh yes, a time was when it did bother him, to the point that he sought professional help. More than once he made sincere efforts to move his life into a direction less ethereal, but he couldn't remain in those directions very long without paying a price; seemed he ended up worse off than improved.

One day, he woke up. He saw that he was better off expending his energies to r.kelly sex scandal enjoyment of life as he knew it, on terms best for him, than to try and fix himself for the rest of the world. It was from that day on that he was a new and better man, even if his fellow humans were unable to see.

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He ran his hand over his jaw, due for a shave, but he was out of disposable razors. His food supply was also low, and he vowed to make it to the store by the afternoon or no later than tomorrow. He long ago realized his tendency to let his attentions wander at the wrong times did not suit well the driving of an automobile so he relied on the local bus system or he sometimes caught a ride with a familiar heart.

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A recent cold spell proved that Winter still had a kick in its reserves, but man as well as all of nature sensed its cyclical expiration. Art did not dread the winter as many people did. For him, it was a time to seek within, which was among Art's favorite activities. Yet, apologies to Winter, the prospect of wandering outside in short pants and the ability to walk in relative state of relaxation beckoned to him, too. All things in their time and place.

Art already felt the rumble of a fresh surging erotic vitality. It had only napped lately. But with a sniff of spring, the open blue air, renewed vitality began to awake.

It was no great problem that he had no partner to share his erotic powers. The miracle of masturbation kept him plenty satisfied. Inward exploration gifted him with flora that never failed to deliver to him releases that shook his mind; that coated his belly; that landed in thick globs on his chin. Sometimes he'd enter a cycle that lasted two to three consecutive days, when he did nearly nothing but make his semen spill on his hands and his lap.

With the new blue day he felt a masturbation spree entice him. Yes, Spring was due. Spring was sweet. But, the admitted undeniable pleasures that came with the perfume of spring, told him today's masturbation spree could wait. Let it grow. Let it simmer.

For now, the blue expanse and the dancing sun invited him to come into the place that existed past his door; a place to do nothing other than point his face to the sun and close his eyes.

On the horn of a chair at the kitchen table hung his hat, which he lifted and placed on his head, brought the brim down to his eyes, and he then pulled his jacket from the chair back, swung it over his body, shooting his sexy ladies video into the sleeves; the familiar fabric that was soon to be put in the closet for another half year.

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He swung the door open, stepped out, rested both hands on his hips, and breathed in the outside air that was crisp and pure. The sun floated in the unblemished blue sea.

He allowed himself the sensation of damp earth to caress him and the aroma of imminent greenery to reawaken his erotic hunger. The fact that even some places here allowed the sight and smell of the bare earth this time of year was certainly nothing to complain about. Much of the ground was yet cloaked beneath frosted fabrication. That was Art's own coinage. Of course, he knew that other people called it snow.

As Art prepared to move his steps over the places that bared the earth, he heard a vehicle. He recognized it. And he recognized the driver. It was Mandy, a waitress at the diner in town.

Art did not know much about her since he almost never pried into the business of others. He knew she was divorced and she worked long hours at the diner. He and she had never carried on intense dialogue, but whenever he stopped in the diner for a burger or a cup of coffee she was always pleasant to him.

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Such the curiosity, he often thought, the different sorts of erotic ideas he picked up from different women.

One checkout girl at the supermarket: he always saw her lips wrapped around him, his semen dripping like melted ice milk down her chin.

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Art couldn't help but wonder if truth stirred within and one needed to only listen and feel, and understanding was no mystery.

Mandy had never come to visit him so her appearance was all the more unexpected, but before he had time to ponder this oddity, the car was parked, engine silenced, and Mandy was walking towards him.

Art did not often see her beyond the occasional half hour or sometimes hour that he sojourned in the diner when it happened to be her shift. But now, here, coming towards him: cozy-fitted jeans, a popsicle blue jacket that sparkled in the sun and her genuine easy smile that was often tested in the stresses of dealing with an often dissatisfied public. A glow that matched the sunshine in the overhead sea waited only for gentle encouragement to push apart her blinds.

Mandy called out a greeting to him in a way that lent further proof to her naturally bright soul. It was easy for Art to reply in an equally natural and pleasant way.

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She said, as though she was a frequent visitor who had extracted some of his most personal thoughts, "I know you don't get out much. That's your business. But I wanted to let you know about a dinner downtown. It's being sponsored by the Arts Council. Yeah, I know. A bunch of snobs, and a bunch of plastic freaks. But I got two sex positions free videos I guess there's some classical quartet or something. I need a date. I thought of you. It won't kill you to get out more. Wanna go?"

Her pre-prepared speech concluded, she paused.

"Uh, hm. When?"

"Tomorrow night. I know. Short notice. If you can't or don't want to, that's fine. I just thought I'd ask."

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"We can make fun of them. I haven't had a good laugh since, god! I don't remember. But the music might be really cool! Somebody gave me the tickets. Might as well use them, you know."

Though it was true that Art was mostly content with his self-manipulated orgasms, this did not mean that he would refuse the opportunity.

"That's very nice of you. I, I, uh, can't think of why not."

His voice trailed off, his hand went meditatively to the back of his neck.

"Uh, would you care to come in for coffee? If you're not doing anything."

A casual shrug, a glance to the sun.

"Why not? Sure!"

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"So we're going? Tomorrow? I'll come pick you up."

"Sure. Why not." She obliged herself to take her coffee cup to the sink. This embarrassed Art because he'd not washed the dishes since he ran out of eggs. The cup released from her hand real sex tape set on the counter next to the sink, she turned.

Art was on his feet. He grabbed Mandy and pushed her so she was pinned against the counter.

Mandy was far too surprised and Art took her too quick for her to utter anything. He suddenly had his arm around her and forced his tongue between her lips. Jerked her blouse out of her pants, and shot his hand under so he made contact with her flesh. Art did not bother to discern if Mandy's muffled squeals were of protest or delight. Her body twisted and bucked against him in the same long free sex movies way.

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Art increased the force of his stabs. He jammed to the hilt. Her fluids plastered his pubic hairs. He spread them back against her when he pulled then pushed in again. Mandy offered muffled groans; singles and bubbling triplets fragmented struggled in her throat each time Art sliced into her open fruit. He released her hands and they reached up and clung to his neck and her body answered each of his thrusts with one of her own.

He gripped the back of her head, bunched her hair in his fist and his whole body tensed so that his entire universe encompassed his approaching release. His other hand ran up and down her body and ended up at her bottom that he squeezed like a treasure that mustn't escape.

The final thrusts were upon him and he felt her body twist beneath him; against him. The long narrow cries huddled behind her lips finally escaped and she wailed into the otherwise quiet house as Art flooded her and he pounded into her his final thrusts, letting his gasps out that long sought escape.

It surprised porkys sex scene with cattrall him the volume he poured into her and by the last spill both his hands had her hips, fingers dug into her bottom and her body was practically still, though it reacted with a twitch when he stabbed her one last time.


Without a word he stood up, offered his open hand. As they walked back to his bedroom, Mandy cast a glance at the two pairs of jeans huddled together on the floor.

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