chance
16-06-2005, 10:30
Talking was kept to a minimum when Anthony joined Sam in the Love Loft. This date was all about action as Sam tried to win her date over by giving him a lap dance.
It certainly was Anthony's night. On his date with Makosi he had some full on snogging action and then he got a lap dance. He'll go to bed with a smile on his face tonight.
There was no messing around for Sam, she gave Anthony a full two minutes of seductive dancing and although he enjoyed it, it came to no avail.
As Anthony approached the Love Loft, Sam began to get a bit nervous. Adjusting her tiny skirt and shoes, she muttered to herself, "Oh, *******."
Anthony sat down and Sam was between his legs like a shot, dancing for him. She seemed to have a collection of moves and although a little shocked, Anthony seemed impressed. "This is good" he encouraged, "seriously, keep on going!"
Sam seemed to leave her head lingering in Anthony's lap for a little too long, before wiggling her behind in his face. It's a shame Sam couldn't keep her incessant laughing to a minimum; it ruined the mood somewhat.
After a while, a smiling Anthony said, "By now you should be taking your clothes off!"
Sam had other ideas though and started to undo Anthony's jeans. "You're not getting my willy out" he shouted. "You're the one who's meant to be taking your clothes off!"
Sam pulled up her top and removed it and then turned around and pulled down her skirt enough to reveal her thong to an eye-popping Anthony.
Unfortunately for Sam, there was no snogging, but Anthony left a happy man saying, "That was a good crack."
No, no, that's what they call a good laugh in Newcastle!
It certainly was Anthony's night. On his date with Makosi he had some full on snogging action and then he got a lap dance. He'll go to bed with a smile on his face tonight.
There was no messing around for Sam, she gave Anthony a full two minutes of seductive dancing and although he enjoyed it, it came to no avail.
As Anthony approached the Love Loft, Sam began to get a bit nervous. Adjusting her tiny skirt and shoes, she muttered to herself, "Oh, *******."
Anthony sat down and Sam was between his legs like a shot, dancing for him. She seemed to have a collection of moves and although a little shocked, Anthony seemed impressed. "This is good" he encouraged, "seriously, keep on going!"
Sam seemed to leave her head lingering in Anthony's lap for a little too long, before wiggling her behind in his face. It's a shame Sam couldn't keep her incessant laughing to a minimum; it ruined the mood somewhat.
After a while, a smiling Anthony said, "By now you should be taking your clothes off!"
Sam had other ideas though and started to undo Anthony's jeans. "You're not getting my willy out" he shouted. "You're the one who's meant to be taking your clothes off!"
Sam pulled up her top and removed it and then turned around and pulled down her skirt enough to reveal her thong to an eye-popping Anthony.
Unfortunately for Sam, there was no snogging, but Anthony left a happy man saying, "That was a good crack."
No, no, that's what they call a good laugh in Newcastle!