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Rebecca and Amanda

🕑 Added 2025-09-27 05:00:07 +0000 UTC

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Andy Latex

Thank you Harry. I am slowly building this worl and hope it will be naughty and fun xxx

Harry_Sach

The older woman / younger woman dynamic is interesting. Can't wait to see where this goes.

Andy Latex

Bless you my friend XX

Andy Latex

Mmmmm nice But I wil l send you the background story S and let you see where I am coming from XX

Andy Latex

Oh she is stepping into a world she could never have imagined XX

Andy Latex

Sure does Lee XX

Lee

Well, they may have lost a little time, but no reason not to make it up. A rather large, new world lay ahead.

Aidan

Wow and I imagine it will be a whirlwind of delights just as this gorgeous start is.

Skinnie S

The start of a possibly longer story that precedes this post and begins on the evening of the post of 4-Sep. Amanda sat on her sofa and tried to think. The trouble was she didn't know what to think. On the one hand it was very flattering. The girl had been very nice. Very attentive. And very pretty. And she'd noticed her. That was something. Noticed her as she sat on her own in the coffee shop. Not afraid to approach Amanda. Not afraid to open the conversation. On the other, she knew next to nothing about the girl. She didn't know what she did for a living. The way she talked she sounded like a therapist. And she listened as well as talked. Listened to Amanda pour her heart out about how shit the last few years had been. The girl clearly had both a therapist's ear and eye. She'd spotted Amanda. It wasn't as if Amanda had been drowning her sorrows. A double espresso might be a bit unusual late in the afternoon but Amanda had had wanted a pick-me-up. Something to give her a boost after walking round the store and feeling ever more rejected and desperate. From looking in the shop window she'd hoped there might be something that would give her a lift. A change of wardrobe that would lighten her mood. But there'd been nothing. The clothes looked lovely but there was nothing suitable. Nothing that she'd be prepared to wear. Not in public. Not in private either. What was the point? She didn't have anyone to wear them for. She didn't have a partner. Not after him. Not after that bastard.