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As I left I said goodnight to Ox the bouncer and headed up the street. This time as our eye's met I nodded to her. She looked down at the hair in her hand and back at me. I have fairly long hair. It stretches halfway down my back. I keep it in excellent condition and I think it's one of my best features. As she touched it I saw her start in surprise as she found the calling card, my hair. I saw her take it from the rose and run it through her fingers. She seemed to delight in it's feel. She slowly looked up and glanced around the room again. If Pussy Cats she was down at the club a lot she'd have been next door and she'd know about the roses. When she came back from the bathroom, I saw her stop and assess the situation. She spotted the bouquet and checked to see who was watching. I jerked out one of my hairs and left it dd over the blood red rose. These roses are fantastic. They are just the ticket for an erotic night. If you get the chance try one on your significant other and you'll see what I mean. I watched mesmerized as she shot down guy after guy who went back to talk to her.

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If she'd been a World War II pilot she'd have been an Ace, she shot down seven guy's over the course of the evening. It seemed she loved long hair, loved to feel it cascade over her breasts, tickle her belly, and whisk across her pussy. Like I said she was very comfortable with herself. As she finished speaking she ordered another Martini and retreated to her shadowed table. It doesn't matter to me who or what there on I love to play with them, hold them, and best of all use them for handles during sex. Several guys started working there way over to her. She eyed them one by one and told us more of her fetish. There was a lot of neck stretching to Shaven Pussy see who had spoken. I think she sensed we wanted to see her and moved out into the light by the bar. She was a beautiful girl. Do you know the difference between pretty and beautiful? What is your favorite fetish. I won't give you all the conversation but I will hit some of the highlights. Leather, the sight smell sound and feel, Miniskirts, Feet, Shoes, and Blue jeans. All quite interesting fetishes. You get all kinds of interesting trivia that has no real use in the real world.

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But when a topic comes up everyone wants to play. Which brings me to my present situation. I was out at Club Asylum one night and we had a really good topic come up. Have you ever noticed that some of the conversations you get into at bars can really be weird. Questions come up like if the Gilligan's Island people were cannibals, who would they eat first? Or if you were going to bang a cartoon character which one would it be? And now, here I am, wondering how I can make myself look good in them. Regardless of the reason, here he has, in his own little way, transferred this fetish to me in a roundabout way. And to be honest, I m kinda excited to see how the picture turns out in the long run.
He said as he helped me to stand in front of the table, as I stood he held the basin between my legs and at that point I had to pee so bad, I just did. I could hear it splashing into the basin and as I peed and relief poured through me I looked up at Brett and the three men in the waiting room, all staring wide-eyed.