Attitude Strikes Again

Friday night, Lana slept over at my place. I tend to get up very early, so I went to my computer to do some internet while she slept on. It was probably around 7:00 when she joined me in my small office, wearing one of my t-shirts. I could see she was on high beams and teased her about it.

“Happy to see me, I see.”

She winced and bopped me gently on the back of the head. “Yeah, but that’s not it, dummy. I’m just… I don’t know… sensitive, today. Actually, they hurt pretty bad right now.” Continue reading “Attitude Strikes Again”

Another Date With Lana

The date with Lana on Saturday went really well. She had never ice skated before, but she’d used rollerblades, so it wasn’t completely new to her. Her balance was fine, but turning and stopping proved to be a little harder. For my part, there’s enough Canadian blood in me that skating isn’t an issue. Naturally, that was kind of part of the plan. For the most part of the two hours we spent on the ice, I made it my responsibility to steer her and help her stop. Continue reading “Another Date With Lana”

A Tales of Two Nipples (or Four?)

Yesterday, I went to my favorite little cafe for lunch. The one where Lana works — that’s my favorite waitress, if you remember. She’s the one who had a wardrobe malfunction induced by Meghan’s Funcam. I hadn’t been there in a while and it was nice to chat her up again. She’s such a straightforward, normal, grounded girl! It’s nice to talk to someone real, sometimes… Continue reading “A Tales of Two Nipples (or Four?)”

Perky Lana

I went to Lana’s cafe for lunch yesterday. I was sitting on the terrasse, even though it was a bit colder than usual. I’m brave that way.

When Lana came to serve me, hugging her menus, I was watching a video on my iPhone, so I barely paid her any attention. But then, when she returned to take my order, I could see that the chill in the air had made her… perky. Even through a padded bra, I could make out her very rigid nipples. It was all I could do to detach my gaze from them and look at her in the eyes when I spoke. Continue reading “Perky Lana”

Funcam’s Return

I had lunch by myself today. It was at a little retaurant on the corner near where I work. It has great prices, a nice terrasse and some even nicer waitresses (my regular one is Lana), so I go there regularly. And today, as I was finishing my coffee and Lana (God bless her long thighs and the restaurant’s short skirts!) was bringing me my tab, I noticed a hobo not 10 meters away, adjusting his camera and taking a shot of Lana. Continue reading “Funcam’s Return”

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