Just for the joy of it
I dated this one girl on and off for about two years. If I could think of it, she would do it. I had a kitchen table on my front porch; I live on a dead end street, with Apartments across the way. One Sunday after noon I led her out to the table naked it was 2 pm sunny I was completely dresses. I unzipped and fucked on the table, she was looking up at the Apartments and said people where watching, I had her wave at them.
An other time she had been a little bad and needed to be disciplined. I took two BIG carrots slid one up in side her ass the other her front and sent her off to work. To check up on her I dropped by for lunch she still had them in. I told her I’d be back before she got off work to check again, so she had them in all day. When she came home that night I popped them out washed them off cooked ‘em for her for dinner.
Often we would go out to a “fern bar” for dinner we commonly sat at a raised table, by the bar on a elevated platform. She would be in a vary short skirts, panty-less, seated facing the front door. Her legs at the sides rungs of the stool. Anyone walking in only had to look towards her and there at eye level was her c*nt open and exposed for the world to see.
Those are just some of the shit she did, the more out there, the wetter shed get, the better the sex would be. In the end it got scary for me she had no boundaries there was nothing she would not do. So I ended it, man I fucked up, she was a freak, and I missed her for years after.
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