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cute misuse of
English.
    "Proper kissing
bye bye?"
    James looked
confused at first, but then Karin turned around and he understood.
He knelt down and ran his hands up her bare legs and up under her
short negligee. With her butt revealed, he placed his lips at the
fold where her thigh met her butt and continued to worship from
there. If only Karin could shrink him down in size, he would gladly
let her keep him inside her panties.
    James
eventually stood up and picked up a small length of spare
chain.
    "Can I have a
souvenir?"
    Karin didn't
understand and so James draped the short length of chain around his
left wrist. Karin now understood and picked up a small padlock and
gently threaded it through the two loops at the end of the chain.
Her ring less fingers gently squeezed the old padlock until its
unoiled mechanism finally clicked.
    "How you
escape?"
    James shrugged
and pulled his shirt sleeve back down, covering his new bracelet.
He hadn’t thought that one through yet.
    They kissed
again on both cheeks and then James left Karin’s small apartment.
He looked back at Karin standing in the shabby doorway. A woman in
a nightdress, average height, average weight, dishevelled hair
hanging over her glasses. Yet she had given him one of the most
exciting days of his life. With this image in his mind, he made the
short walk back to the station.
     
     
    ***
     
     
    Between
Her Thighs

    James is unable
to resist returning for the night
     
    James made his
way straight to the station bar and ordered a bottle of local beer.
He was in a daze, his phone had already rung twice and he just
hadn’t bothered to answer it. All he could think about was the day
with Karin. He felt the chain still locked around his wrist and
smiled, there was only one key in the world that would open that
lock and it belonged to Karin. That felt nice, he had no intention
of trying to remove it.
    He moved to a
table at the back of the bar and pulled out his phone and typed in
her website address. The photos didn’t do her justice and they
certainly couldn’t portray what it felt like to have her sit on
your face.
    ‘Head scissors’
was another service she offered. There were no photos demonstrating
what she would do, but from his knowledge of her thighs, James knew
it wouldn’t be an unpleasant experience. He pulled himself back to
reality to find that he had finished his beer and was already
totally aroused. He looked out of the window, it was dark outside
and it would be another cold night. He had planned to fly back home
that night, but maybe that could wait until the morning. He smiled
to the waitress who brought his second beer and started to
text.
    ‘Karin,
wonderful day, thanks. Free tonight?’
    ‘Come,’ she
texted back.
    It was all the
encouragement James needed. He pulled on his jacket and headed out
into the cold night and was soon back outside her small flat.
    Karin answered
the door. Her hair was down and lay randomly around her head, she’d
removed her glasses and was squinting slightly to see him in the
dimly lit hallway. She was now wearing a black night dress that
barely reached past her butt, it was old and slightly ripped over
one shoulder.
    “Pretty not,”
she said as she picked at her lips.
    “You look
fantastic.”
    James followed
her inside and watched her dig around in her jeans pocket for her
keys.
    “I unlock.”
    “No, no, I just
wanted to try something else....maybe head scissors?”
    Karin thought
for a moment.
    “You
understand?” he asked.
    She nodded, she
certainly understood those words. She had been delighted to see
James again and had fantasised about him returning. She just had to
think how she would play this and in particular how she would make
sure he stayed with her for the while night.
    “Head scissors,
here.” Karin reached her hand down between her legs as if to ensure
they were talking about the same thing.
    “Yes,
please.”
    “Tight?”
    “Yeah.”
    “OK. For all
night, no escape.”
    James