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Wolf_lord
02-27-2011, 07:38 AM
I had a pleasant night I mean waking up to a sleeping angel was enough to make a man feel content. Having made love to the most beautiful brown haired celebrity of the 21st century. Even though she was 8 years my senior I had no qualms. Who is she? Well that, my dear reader is for later. I fear I am starting to digress. Let me start from the beginning.
36 hours earlier
She tweeted “in Port moody visiting friends” I couldn’t respond as she wasn’t following a nobody like me. Luckily for me this was the start of my first month at camp Jubilee, just outside port moody. And it was my weekend. And I was in Port moody. I just put my iPhone away. I was just walking into a cafe and I bumped the one woman who made my world turn. Sadly she had an open smoothie in her hand and it went down her shirt.
“Oh. I am really soo-rry” I said as I looked up into her eyes. Those inviting eyes. And recognised her. “Can I get you a new Shirt?”
“Ah. You bel—pardon?” She said in her almost non accented English
“I am really sorry. Can I buy you a shirt? Is what I said” in my thick English accent.
“Umm. It’s ok. I have loads like this. You’re not from around here are you?” She replied
“No. Hang on two seconds. Don’t move.” I said as I skim read her smoothie.
“What? Wait.” But she didn’t move.
I went over to the till and bought her the same smoothie and then went back to the angel that, to me, stood out from the crowd. Looking perplexed as she was.
“It’s the least I could do.”I said as I got close to you.
“That’s sweet. Thank you.” She said smiling that smile that I would die for.
“Look, I am not from around here. I’ve just arrived and i need someone to show me around. Would you mind?” I asked, hopeful
“Of course. I’m staying at a friend’s house. I’ll need to go back there quickly to get tided up. Why don’t you come with me?” She invited
“Is your dog there?”I inquired
“Cinnamon? Yeah. Are you a dog person then?” Emmanuelle asked
“Yeah. Got one at home. I miss him a lot.” I confessed
“Come on then. Let’s go. It’s not that far a walk.” She said
We walked back to her friends. It was a quaint three bed house. With windows open, it was summer. It was coming up to 5:30 as we walked in through the front door and her smoothie was all gone
“Smells good.” I said.
“What is it?” she asked
“Apple and pork and roasties” I sighed
“Ooo. Oh Hello Cinnamon.” She said as she retrieved Cinnamon from the floor.
“Hey, you ok little one?” I asked her pampered pooch
“Hey Sophie, I’m gonna go up and get changed. I have...”
“Ed” I whispered in her ear, Even that was beautiful
“Ed here. Met him in town.” She called to the Kitchen “Thanks”
I walked into the kitchen.
“Hey, I’m Sophie.” She said
“And I’m Ed.” I responded. “I uh spilled a smoothie down her top. That’s why she’s getting changed.”
“Ha ha. I’m sure she’ll have forgiven you.” She smiled “She’s like that... Do you want to join us for dinner?”
“If you don’t mind. I would hate to intrude” I said
“Aww. No it’s fine. I usually cook loads.” She said. Leaning against the Rayburn
“That she does” A voice called out.
“Wow Emmy. You look amazing.”Sophie said.
I on the other hand found I couldn’t speak as my jaw dropped, and cock hardened, as I saw her standing there in a pair of hotpants and a red tank top .Then both the girls started laughing as my cheeks became a very vivid red.
“You can stop looking.” Emmanuelle said.
“Aw. I think he has a small crush.” Sophie said nudging me.
I had to shake my head to come back to reality.
“Sorry.” I mumbled and looked at the floor.
Sophie whispered something to Emmy and giggled. Emmy walked up to me and gave me a hug.

mick111
03-11-2011, 06:43 PM
Not bad. Kind-of has me wondering who Emmanuelle is.

Wolf_lord
03-12-2011, 12:01 AM
The whole story is in general under the same title. One of my firsts.

mick111
03-12-2011, 03:27 AM
Is it Emmanuelle Chriqui?

Wolf_lord
03-12-2011, 03:42 AM
no. read it and see.

Wolf_lord
03-12-2011, 06:22 AM
http://www.fanfictionxxx.com/showthread.php?t=2843 is the full story.