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Added: May 20 2008Views / Reads: 3144 / 1883 [60%]Story vote: 9.41 (17 votes)
A Serendipitous Encounter. By Marianne I'd like to take a break from Gloria's adventures to tell you about one of my own this weekend. I had decided to keep from being too autobiographical, but I'm just dying to tell someone about this. So, here goes
 


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A Serendipitous Encounter. By Marianne

I'd like to take a break from Gloria's adventures to tell you about one of my own this weekend. I had decided to keep from being too autobiographical, but I'm just dying to tell someone about this. So, here goes.

Yesterday, Saturday, I was sitting and writing Episode 5, but I was feeling antsy. Not horny, just unsettled. The story wasn't going well, so I thought I'd get away from it for a few minutes. I went to the kitchen and noticed the garbage needed to be taken out.

I always wear the same thing when I write, a pair of terry-cloth shorts, well, more like panties, and a white T-shirt, usually cut off just below the boobs. This outfit makes me feel sexy and comfortable at the same time, which helps when I write. It's really an indoor outfit though, It wouldn't do to go prancing around the apartment complex dressed this way. I didn't want to change so, despite the warm weather, I got my trench coat and flip-flops and put them on. I just tied the belt on the coat and didn't worry about the buttons. I only intended to be gone a few minutes.

I felt ridiculous walking around in eighty degree whether with a trench coat on. I could feel the eyes on me as I walked to the Dumpster. When I got to the Dumpster there was a middle-aged man struggling to ...

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