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The start of thingsthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1778 words)

Author: enjoyable20 Picture in profile
Added: Mar 10 2006Views / Reads: 1768 / 1554 [88%]Story vote: 9.33 (9 votes)
Part one - Tina bored with her daily activities, goes shopping, and has fun with someone she believes she knows, but can't remember from where, until he is fucking her.
 


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The start of things

I took the lipstick in my hand, and examined it for a minute before sliding it back into the cosmetics counter. Bad color I thought to myself. I reached for some glitter nail polish, but decided against it. I was in a rotten mood. I had just been reprimanded at work, for something that had not been my fault. You see, I work for this small company, in the north of the city. Every day, my job is too call clients, and convince them that our service will help them, find more business, because we'll recommend them to others. I think its pretty much a petty job, but it always pays the bills.

I was in my local shopping center, going store to store, in search for something to keep me busy. The last few weeks, I had been really bored. I'd gone to the movies a few times by myself; I'd gone on a few dates but most of them made me wish I was sitting home alone. Most were too self-involved, or there seemed to be something really wrong with them. One guy in particular came to mind, he spent a whole hour complaining about tooth paste, and the lack of care in teeth. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm all for oral hygiene, but I sat there, and wondered how he could be so passionate about oral health, even though he wasn't a dentist. I don't know, and he kept hitting the table with his fist, and interrupted me talking a few times, by the end of the night, he had tried to kiss me, but I had turned the cheek. I wanted nothing to do with him, he made me promise to call him. Of course, I never did. Which ...

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