At the Fictionmania Convention
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Part 1 “I’ve caught one-hundred and twenty-six so far, how about you?” Naomi said to Becky as they approached the gates. Beyond them, you could see hundreds of people gathering, anxiously waiting outside the convention doors to be let in for the festivities. “One-hundred and twenty-eight,” Becky said with a shit eating grin, “I caught Charizard this morning.” Naomi rolled her eyes and closed the Pokémon Go app as the attendant scanned their tickets to be let in. Naomi had been obsessed with...
InterracialFriends name, Cathy Holiday ConventionBy [email protected] ??????????? So Cathy and I had just finished checking into our room. Actually I had just finished checking into my room and now I was sneaking Cathy in. I think it is such a rip that a hotel can charge for how many people will be staying in a room instead of just the room. So instead of paying for a room plus another person, I was just checking in for a single room with one person staying. I know, I?m an evil person for...
I've had some contact with Sonja again after our adventure (see ) and I even had seen her at other nympho-nights but nothing more then that, the contact consisted of short but horny texts but at some point the moments in between got longer and longer. I found it unfortunate but knew that I couldn't get any again at one of the next nympho-nights, I was lucky the first time and sexting didn't go as smooth as it should, but luckily I knew that Sonja would be at the kama sutra convention with Roxy...
The girl in the back was really hot, Carrie thought as she leaned back in her chair. She looked around the rest of the room, enjoying just watching the people. She loved science fiction and fantasy conventions. She had never been to this particular one in Oklahoma City, and this one was actually an anime convention, but it was close enough. It had all the same elements that she loved. This time she got involved and was working as staff. Which was what she was doing now, although nothing much...
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"Stan, Laura," Someone screamed running quickly to where the Anderson family had just stepped out of the TXLT2 tour mobile for their final goodbyes. The entire party turned as a red-haired bombshell reached the party and getting to Laura squeezed her in a bear hug and kissed her on the cheek repeatedly. "Hi Josie," Laura said when the vice grip she was in was finally loosened. "How are you?" "Fantastic love, I'd love to show you just how fantastic, we're going to be delayed around...
We hit it off pretty much right away, and it wasn't long before our idle conversation turned into a playful banter, then a constant flirting back and forth. I wasn't sure if it was going to go anywhere, or if it was just playful flirting. But I didn't much care, because we were both having a good time. After a couple hours of this flirty chat, I had to go off for the first shoot I'd scheduled in the day, and she off to change into her costume and walk around the con for a while before...
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Leslie and I had just finished a long day standing on our feet working a booth at a convention. We were both physically and mentally drained and not looking forward to two more days of working the booth. We put away all of our samples for the evening and started walking back to the hotel to get ready for a business dinner. Both of us were wishing we could just sneak off to grab a quick meal but instead we have a long drawn out business dinner to look forward to. We walked up to our respective...
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The Convention (For anyone hoping for a finish to "Press The Button", I promise you I'm working on it! For now, I hope this one can tickle your fancy a little. If you enjoy it, please let me know in comments! Thanks for reading! -Blue) "Man, these girls are banging' this year," Sean muttered to himself. He passed a demo girl showing off a cell phone game, decked out in a partly-unzipped racing uniform, and through the crowd he managed to sneak behind her to pinch her ass. ...
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The hotel was crowded with convention participants. Rooms were all occupied. The dining rooms with lines waiting at the door. Still, since it was raining and I was tired, I decided to wait the queues rather than traverse the puddles. The café seemed the best bet. An easy dinner. The shortest lines. I waited. There were a few people in front of me. Slowly, others congregated behind. I was unaware of time or place. Then, something warmed behind me. Something caused me to turn. Or, rather, something ...
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Disclaimer: Meine Geschichten und Ideen bleiben meine Geschichten und Ideen. Das ist meine erste Story die ich f?r Fictionmania geschrieben habe - was nicht hei?t, das ich hier und da nicht schon f?r mich geschrieben habe - also seid bitte gn?dig mit mir. Ich freue mich ?ber konstruktive Kritik und eure Kommentare. Konnte es denn wirklich noch besser werden? Ich stand in einem dicht gedr?ngten Zug. Fast f?hlte ich mich wie ein Fl?chtling der vor einer Armee flieht, als mein Handy vibr...
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