Dares for Sara
story by Anonymous
Hi there, I love to email and share thoughts and fantasies. Something that I have found really exciting and fun for both is performing “dares” for friends online. It works like this ; you give me a dare to perform, like exposing myself somehow or dressing a certain way and interacting with someone and then I’ll write back and tell you every detail of how it went. Sound like fun? If you want to try it, here are the rules that you have to follow for the dares you give me. I also put a few examples of some of the past dares I’ve done, hope you like them and want to give me some to perform! I guess you could say “your wish is my command” :-)
Here are the rules:
1) I'm not a slut or anything so everything I do must appear "accidental", playful, or like they got lucky in seeing what they did. I will expose any part of my body, but in other words, I'm not going to run out in the street naked :) .
2) No physical contact unless it can be safely worked into the dare as an "accident" or just can't be helped.
3) I'll only do minor things in the office. I have a good job that I like and I want to keep some control over my reputation at work. So I will give the occasional flash to co-workers but it must not give them any idea that I meant to do it.
4) I'll wear any kind of lingerie, or lack of, under my clothes, but I have to keep a professional appearance on the outside when I'm in the office. I'll still dress sexy but it has to be classy, not slutty.
5) You can give me a dare to do anywhere (during lunch, shopping, evening out, vacation, etc.) but if it's among close friends or relatives it must be somewhat innocent.
6) I'll do anything involving a sexual dare with my husband but he will never know I was put up to it. I'll also do dares if my son (he's 15) or his friends are around, but nothing that will let on to him what I'm doing.
If you have a dare that you think may go too far, send it and I'll tell you if I feel comfortable doing it or not. I'm very open and willing to try new things if they are feasible.
Give me as much detail about how I should dress and act and I'll try to match it exactly. After I perform the dare I'll write back a detailed description of how it went.
Here are some of the past dares I’ve done, hope you like them:
DARE: Wear a wrap skirt -- as short as you dare – with the bottom fastener unfastened, again no panties allowed, on as windy a day as you dare.
HOW IT WENT: I was a little nervous when I set out to do this dare, the skirt I chose was a very light fabric and very loose and flowing, only coming to mid-thigh. I remember wearing it before and it blowing up very easily. So, I did wear a pair of pantyhose, however, they were nude, sheer-to-waist hose so to me it felt like I was wearing at least something even though it really did nothing to hide my lack of panties.
On my way to work I stopped and put gas in my car. As I stood there pumping gas I felt the wind rustling my hem line and a few times it picked the back up. I don't know if anyone saw or not but the attendant inside was checking my legs out as I was paying.
It was when I went to lunch that I had the most noticeable situation. I was sitting in a little diner eating lunch and was watching people out on the street when I noticed not one, but two things that caught my eye. The first was a building across the street that is a small shopping mall on the first floor. When people came out of the double doors it was like a draft came through when they opened the door and I saw a couple people with suit jackets that would blow open for a second and a few women's skirts that rustled up a little, but their skirts were much longer than mine, and heavier material. So I thought that would be a daring place for me to walk out. Just then I noticed some people standing waiting to cross the street and as the cars and especially the buses went by, their clothes were getting blown around a good bit.
So, I set off from the diner, first to the curb. I stood there patiently as soon enough the cars and buses were streaming by. As the cars past I notice the front of my skirt float a little from the air but when the bus went by I felt the air hit my legs and go right up my thighs and lift my skirt right up. I reached down out of instinct and grabbed the sides holding them down but it still left the front up for a couple seconds. There were people across the street and I know they had a good view, although it was quick, they had to see.
My adrenaline was going now, not really because of my skirt blowing up because that's happened before, but because I intentionally put myself in the position to have that happen.
I went into the store across the street and browsed through for a minute and then came back to the door I watched people coming out of. I stood there for a second and then took a deep breath and headed out. I made sure to go slowly through the door and hold it open to get the maximum effect. Boy did I! The breeze came right under and practically flipped the skirt up around my waist. It was more than I expected and I quickly tried to get it down. As I moved out of the door, smoothing my skirt down I looked up and there, right in front of me were two guys, maybe mid thirties, in suits, staring right at me with big smiles. I felt a rush of embarrassment go though me and couldn't even look them in the face as I walked by. As I passed I heard one of them say "Now that made my day", which added to my embarrassment but also gave me a little laugh.
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DARE: Next time one of your son’s friends is over, when your son is busy, tell his friend that you've had a long day at work and your feet are killing you. Ask him if he will remove your heels and give you a foot massage. Lie on the couch, have him sit at the other and, and put your feet in his lap. Then, ask him to move to your lower calves. Don’t do anything else, just relax, but see if you can notice his hard-on with your feet.
HOW IT WENT: This was a good start for my first dare :) I was finally able to do this tonight. Actually, my son had two friends over so I wasn’t sure if I’d get the chance to try it but as it turned out my son and one friend went to the store to get some snacks and food for the evening. His other friend stayed in my living room playing video games so I had my chance. I went in at first being the good mom type and asked if he needed anything and offered him something to drink. He said he was fine so I sat down on the couch beside him and mumbled something about what a long day it was. His name is John, he’s a quiet kid but real nice and always is really polite to me when he’s over. As I watched him playing this game I made small talk, all the while running my hand up and down my leg, over my knee and upper shin. I did see that it got his attention a little when I slid the hem of my skirt up slightly to scratch my thigh. He stopped playing for a minute and we were talking when I put my plan into action. I acted like I had a bad cramp in my foot and one thing led to another as I asked him to please rub it. I swung my feet up to his lap and urgently (faking the pain of the cramp) told him to take off my right heel and rub the arch of my foot. He did it immediately and I acted out my part of it helping the cramp go away and told him how good that felt and asked him to do the other foot if he didn’t mind. After a minute of him rubbing, I let my eyes go shut and said how I could fall asleep right there because it felt so relaxing. I just laid there like that letting him alone to see what he would do, every once in a while letting out a small moan or sigh to let him know he was doing a good job. It didn’t take long before I felt his erection pushing up through his pants on the back of my ankle. It also didn’t take long for him to get a little more confident and include my calves in the massage without me asking. I peeked slightly and saw he was looking at my legs and particularly at the hem of my skirt so I can almost tell you what he was thinking. As he rubbed my feet and calves I could feel him ever so gently trying to work my knees apart. I took a deep breath and relaxed letting my knees part and then open slightly more as he lifted my calf to rub under it. Peeking again he was staring right up between my thighs. I don’t know what he could see because it was dimly lit in the room but I’m almost sure it was at least the top of my stockings and maybe part of my inner thigh. It was very exciting and almost hard to lie still and not squirm or instinctively close my legs. This went on for about ten minutes, the whole time I could feel his penis pulsating in his pants against my leg. Soon I heard a car pull up and knew my son and his friend was back so I thanked him and said I’d let him get back to their games. As a final thank you I made sure to put pressure down on his penis as I sat up and then swung my left leg open from his lap, then follow with the right only after I know he got a pretty decent view of at least the upper part of my inner thigh and stocking top. Then I stood up and slipped my heels back on and walked out of the room.
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DARE: For your next dare, go shopping for shoes wearing a skirt with sexy panties and without pantyhose. Make sure you are helped by a male salesman. While he is helping you with your shoes, let him see all the way up your skirt. You can put both feet up on the stool so he would be able to see the backs of your thighs and the front of your panties, or just move your legs a lot. I believe it will appear more "accidental" if you are wearing a longer skirt rather than a short skirt. If you have time, try this at three separate stores. I'm sure all of the salesmen won't mind if you decide to not purchase the shoes you have tried on...
HOW IT WENT: This was very thrilling; I put some thought into it before I went. It was just earlier this evening I did it so I'm still a little up from it :)
You'll be proud of me when you hear what I did :) I wore one of my favorite dresses, it's a real light material, all yellow with tiny white dots all over. It zips up the back and the skirt is loose flowing and comes to just above the knee. Underneath I was braless and my panties were a white lace g-string. The part I thought was smart of me was my shoes... a pair of low strappy heels but they have a tie at the ankle which I made sure was conveniently in a knot :)
So, I went to the mall and after building up the courage I walked into the first store. An older gentleman in his late 40s or early 50s came to help me. I picked a pair of white heels and ask to try them on. I sat down and he got in position in front of me and lifted my foot and proceeded to try to untie my shoe. After a few seconds without luck he looked up and told me it was in a knot and to bear with him and smiled. As I leaned forward to look I made sure to let my legs part, and sure enough his eyes went straight to between my thighs. At that second a flash of heat went through my body and my initial reaction was to clamp my legs together but I just took a deep breath and left them apart as I sat back. I know because I looked in the mirror before I left, you can see my pubic hair through the panties. And that's all I could think of was how a strange man was just inches away from me and was able to look right up my thighs to my panties. As he finally got the knot out he lifted my foot even higher getting a better view and pulled my shoe off. Then he lifted and actually made my legs part a slight bit more as he put the new shoe on. The whole time I tried to act as if I was looking around the store and not paying attention but noticed his eyes kept going back and forth between my shoe and my panties. He switched feet and got the second shoe off and put the new one on with the same exposing motions and looking the whole time. I got up and walked around to see how they felt and then returned to my seat. I told him I liked them but there was a different brand I wanted to try before I bought them. He proceeded to slip them off and put my shoes back on for me. He worked my foot back in my shoe and then put my foot on his leg to hold it up as he tied them again. Only thing was when he put my foot on his leg it really lifted my knee and opened them. Same for the other foot and looking the whole time. When he was done I thanked him and headed out from the store. It didn't take too long to realize he was older, had probably worked there a while and had it down on how to get the best look up a lady's skirt. So the whole time I was trying to expose myself, he was going to get a look on his own whether I let him or not. How sneaky! :-)
After about 20 minutes of regrouping from the first store and retying the knot on my shoe ;-) I headed to the other shoe store in our mall.
As I walked in I noticed there were two guys working in their 20s and one woman in her 30s. The lady was helping another customer and the two guys came over to me. The one guy asked if he could help me find anything and I asked to try a pair of white heels again. As I sat down the young man helping me introduced the other and said it was his first day and he was training and asked if I minded as he would be explaining things to the new kid. Of course I smiled and said I didn't mind at all. He pulled over a small bench that he straddled in front of me and it had a place to put my foot up on. Then he reached down and lifted one of my feet up as he was explaining things to the trainee. I couldn't help it as I held my knees together, I felt like I was shaking I was so nervous. I don't know if it was because he was younger or there were two of them but I had made a conscious effort to let my legs part. The first shoe he had off in a second and the new on, and then he switched my feet. This was the one with the knot. He fumbled with it for a minute and asked if I could get it since I had nails and could pull it loose. I figured this was my chance to let it show so I slid forward in my seat, raised my foot to the top of his bench and leaned forward to proceed to untie it as my thighs were open right in front of him. With my head down I looked up with my eyes to see him taking it all in and then looked down to see quite a bulge in his pants :) This sent a rush through me and was so exciting knowing I had that effect on him. When I got the knot out I leaned back but left my legs in the same position as he put the new shoe on. Same as before, I got up and walked around and noticed when I was at the end of the isle the two guys were whispering and smiling. I could almost guess what they said and when I went back and sat down the trainee was in front of me now and the other guy was standing right behind him. I decided to confront my nervousness (and the excitement was getting the best of me) so after I sat I put both my feet up on the bench in front of him. I think they had the view you mentioned of the backs of my thighs. It was rather funny, I think the poor kid was more nervous than I was :) and he clearly had a large erection in his pants as he removed the shoes and put mine back on for me. Same as before, I let my legs parts as he was tying up the string. His eyes were on my panties more than my shoes, and so were the guys behind him. Once again I told them I wanted to try another brand and thanked them and left.
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DARE: First start out wearing a nice white, silky-type blouse that buttons down the front. Skirt or slacks is your option. Definitely wear heels, no bra under your blouse please. The buttons of your blouse should be unbuttoned to at least where your bra clasp would be on a front-clasp bra.
Next, your task is to go to the mall and find a high class jewelry store with a good looking male salesman. You ask him to help show you some jewelry. As you look into the glass showcase you must lean over so that your blouse falls forward. The blouse should be loose enough so that the salesman gets a good view of your lovely breasts. You may want to practice in the mirror before you go out. I would love for him to see your beautiful nipples. I'm getting hard again just thinking about him looking at you.
HOW IT WENT: I wore a white, silky button up blouse, not too sheer though since I did not have a bra on, you could see my nipples against the material but not see through it. On the bottom I was wearing a long black skirt that came below my knees with a slit in the front that came to a couple inches above my knees, black heels and nude sheer-to-waist pantyhose, no panties. As you requested, the blouse was unbuttoned to about wear the middle of my bra would be. I tested it in the mirror like you suggested and it worked out perfectly, it would lay closed enough to not look outrageous but when I turned or bent forward it would fall open enough to show as little or much as I wanted.
So, off to the mall I went. I think my favorite part of doing these dares is the time leading up to the dare. I get a nervous feeling of excitement in my stomach and the anticipation is so arousing. I arrived at the mall and started to the jewelry stores, there are two. The first one had two women working so I went to the second and was in luck, a man in his thirties, somewhat attractive, was working. There was also a woman working but she was helping another customer. I began browsing the main case that he was behind and it was only a second before he came over to offer some assistance. I was leaning forward and as he asked if he could help, I lifted my head up and smiled answer that I would like to see a couple things, his eyes went immediately to my cleavage. As I pointed to a few rings, I stretched my arm out and that let my top open slightly more. I definitely had his attention. I went through trying on and admiring each and then selected a few more to view. This time as he was bent down putting things back in the case, I leaned all the way down to the case acting like I was trying to get a close look at something and he looked straight down my blouse, not even trying to hide it this time, it was a stare. I glanced down and could see why he was looking so intently… my left breast was hanging in full view to him under my blouse with it open the way it was. When I saw how expose I was it almost took my breath away, and I had to force myself to hold that position as my first instinct was to straighten up. I put on a good show, point and asking to see the one I was looking at and as he took it from the case barely took his eyes from my breast until I stood up. After looking, I thanked him for his help and headed out.
It was very exciting, it seems almost every time like the first, taking my breath away when I know a stranger is getting to see my body exposed in this way.
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DARE: You're going shopping, you may choose the clothes to go in, but no underwear at all. A bit cold there where you are? You’ll have a warm overcoat but underneath your blouse-cardigan whatever must all be button up and buttons undone to below your breasts. When you're in a warm enough mall/store open your overcoat, I expect your breasts will be bouncing proudly. Find a store selling lingerie with a communal changing room and try on a few things. Display your body proudly. If you cannot find a communal dressing room, a cubical not hidden around a corner from the store will do but you'll find the curtains don't close very well. Be pleased to see anyone noticing you. Let me know if you find anything you liked enough to buy.
HOW IT WENT: Well I was finally able to get to the mall on Wednesday evening to do your dare. It was a good first dare :-) I wore a maroon sweater dress I have that is one piece and buttons all the way up the front. With it I wore dressy black boots with a small heel and no underwear or hosiery. Over top I wore a long black coat. I entered the mall and took a deep breath as I untied the belt of the coat and then unbuttoned it letting it part open. As you requested, I had the buttons of my dress open to almost my belly button. The dress was not falling open but it still would flash some flesh as I move and made it clear that I did not have a bra on. I did notice several double takes by some men as I walked on my way, and there were some teens that were quite obvious with their stares.
I wasn’t able to find a communal dressing room but I did find a store where the dressing rooms were along one wall of the store and had a curtain that was to pull closed. So I browsed around. There were several men with their wives, who I thought would be good targets, so I selected a dress and went to try it on. I pulled the curtain closed but left a gap and began to remove my coat. After hanging up my coat, I moved to the first button that was closed at my stomach, but before I started I happened to peek up and see if anyone was outside the changing room. I must have made an impression wandering in the store because there was guy standing about 10 or 15 feet away by a rack of clothes that I had noticed looking at me. I felt fairly safe since I did notice him with a woman, probably his wife, but she wasn’t close to him now, maybe trying something on also. Anyway, sure enough, he didn’t miss the fact my curtain was slightly open. I tried to act like I didn’t notice him and continue. Do you have any idea how nervous you feel when you begin to expose yourself and you know a stranger is staring right at you. It’s very arousing! I unbuttoned the next three buttons to just below my waist and then I made myself reach up and peel the sweater dress open, off my shoulders and down my arms. I tried to watch him from the corner of my eye. I definitely had his attention as my breasts were completely exposed. No stopping now, as I hook my thumbs in the dress and slid it down over my hips letting everything come into his view. I let it drop around my ankles and stepped out of it and was completely naked in front of him, except for my boots. I gave playful brush of my hand over my breasts and down my stomach before picking up the dress to try on. It slipped over my head and fell into place as I smoothed it over my body. After a few tugs and adjustments I reached up and open the curtain, stepping out to find the mirror outside to see how it looked. I didn’t make eye contact with the man but just looked past him and he had a blank stare just looking me over. I felt almost dirty and very embarrassed know what he just saw but it was so exciting as I was almost modeling for him by the mirror knowing he was watching. It was also an intense feeling because I knew he knew my secret, that I was completely naked under this dress. Finally, I went back in my stall, not paying attention I pulled the curtain over leaving the same gap again. I proceed to slowly grab the hem of the dress and lift it up my body and over my head. Now again naked in front of him, I picked up my dress and stepped back into it. After pulling it up to my waist, I glanced up and noticed his wife was back with him and he definitely looked like he was having a hard time paying attention to her :-) I slipped my arms into the sleeves but still left my breasts fully exposed with the dress around each side as I lifted my arms to flip my hair out. Then I pulled it over my nipples and buttoned it back up to just over my stomach. After putting my coat back on, I walked out and hung the dress back up. I noticed my watcher checking out with his wife as I exited the store. He kept an eye on me until I rounded the corner.
I made my way through the mall, a few more stares and back to my car. Another successful and thrilling dare!
I really enjoyed this one, it was simple but very sexy, thanks!
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DARE: Monday at work, I'd like you to wear a blouse that buttons in the front, and the buttons are spaced far apart. Under the blouse wear a sexy lace bra. Some time during the day open the button at your breasts, as if it accidentally came undone. Keep it unbuttoned for one hour, or until someone mentions it. Which ever is shorter. At that time act embarrassed and re-button the blouse.
HOW IT WENT: It was very exciting. I wore a pair of gray pants, black heels, and a deep blue blouse. I figured the darker color would make it easier to notice my bra and skin showing through the opening. After I came back from lunch I did the dare. I unbuttoned the button right over the front of my bra. My bra was a light blue color with a lace and sheer pattern. Just a minute after I opened it a client came in and my heart sped up. As I talked to him I moved around still doing some things at my desk and I did notice him looking at my breasts. After he had left I ran to the bathroom, I was curious just how much was showing. I stood in front of the mirror and slowly turned to my side and the way the material parted you could see almost the entire half of my breast. After seeing that, I was really feeling the nervousness and arousal as I headed back to my desk. Over the next hour I greeted and talked with 5 more clients, all men, and they all stared openly at my breast as we spoke. It was a very exciting dare.
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DARE: Find a time when your son and you are alone. Ask your son to help you get changed due to the fact that you have pulled a muscle in your back and can’t undo your bra or bend over to take off your shoes or hose. Start with your traditional work clothes, but with no panties. Ask him to undress you and then help you put some panties and no bra back on and then some comfortable clothes for around the house after work.
MY FIRST REPLY: Wow! This is a very exciting dare, but I'm afraid I just can't do it, at least not exactly like that. At first I thought no way, but the more I thought about it I started thinking there would be no harm if I wasn't completely naked. For instance, what if I do have panties on and say, when he unhooks my bra, I hold the front so it doesn't expose me. Instead of him completely undressing me, it would be just for a minute to unhook the bra and help with getting the hose off. Or I could do it without the panties but still have the skirt on so he would pull the pantyhose from under the skirt. I love the dare but I'm just afraid to go too far with it with him. The concept would be really nice if it was a stranger helping me with some part of my clothing. I would feel fewer reservations about the exposing with a stranger than my son. Let me know what you think, this week my husband is on afternoon turn so it's a perfect time, I'll be alone with him and he would be the only one there to help.
DARE REVISED: Thanks for the feedback. I appreciate your help in fine tuning the dare and in finding a way to make it work. So here goes. I am excited to hear that you are warming up to the idea. Please wear a nice classy skirt. I am thinking that a fitted skirt might make it too hard, so maybe a pleated skirt or one that fits a little looser. I would prefer black. Then, black hose with no panties, a nice silk blouse that looks good, and a lace bra underneath, so you don’t show through, but if you would like to go without and let your nipples show, that would be very sexy, cause I am sure you will get excited doing the dare. How about your son helps you out of your hose, by reaching up your skirt and taking them off you, and then replacing your hose with a pair of lace thong panties.
HOW IT WENT: Well, this was a very interesting dare, I admit it was arousing. I came home from work Friday and put on a good show moaning and groaning and I told him how I pulled something in my back and it hurts to move and I couldn't bend forward. I lay on the couch for a little while talking to him and watching TV before I told him I might need his help getting changed if he didn't mind. I could see the wheels turning in his head as he said "sure". I had him help me up and then took my time making it to the bedroom and told him to give me a second and then come up. I was wearing black heels (I wore ones with a strap at the ankle so he would have to help with those too), black sheer to waist pantyhose, a loose black skirt that came to just above my knees, no panties, a dark green blouse and no bra. When I got to my room I got a pair of skimpy, sheer white panties that were completely see thru. He wasn't going to see them on me but he would know that they are see thru so it had to let his imagination go wild. He came and knocked at the door and I told him to come in. First, I sat at the edge of the bed and asked him if he could help me with the straps on my shoes. He quickly got on his knees and took my right foot in his hand as he started to fumble with strap. He looked up a couple times as he was doing this and had to see up the skirt because he had my legs open slightly the way he was holding my foot, but I think it was too dark for him to see anything but maybe my thighs. I acted like I wasn't paying much attention to him so he felt comfortable and just kept complaining about my back and how I couldn't figure out what I did. After the shoes were off, I stood up slowly and said I would need his help with the pantyhose and that I wasn't able to take them down and off. I told him to just reach up and grab the waistband and work them down slowly so he didn't put run in them. As I said that I lifted the hem of the skirt up and out slightly so he could reach under. I did notice his hands were almost trembling as they went up under the skirt, and I have to say I was almost feeling the same way. Especially when I felt his hands touch my legs at the front of my thighs as they moved up. He let his fingers run up my legs, over my hip bones to the waistband at the front/side. I had a chill go through me as I felt his touch. My stomach was so tight as I felt his fingers work inside the waistband and start to tug down, over my hips, to my thighs and finally from under the skirt. I then sat back on the bed and he worked them the rest of the way off as I told him what to do so as to not rip them. My blouse wasn't sheer but you could definitely see that my nipples were hard, but I don't know if he noticed. Once again, acting like it was nothing so I didn't make him think anything was up, I picked up the panties and asked him to slide them over my feet. As he started to move them up, I stood and said to just bring them to my thighs and I could pull them from there. As they came into reach I lifted the back of the skirt and slid my hands under to pull them up and as I did he kept a hold of them until they were at my hips before pulling his hands out from under my skirt. I stood up and fumbled with a couple buttons of the blouse as I told him I could taking from there and thanked him. As he left I turned and finished changing, taking off my blouse, then pushing the skirt off my hips and letting it drop. Then I put on a long flannel night shirt I have. As I turned to go out I looked at the door and realized he left it part way open when he went out. I don't know if he was watching from the hall or not but if he did he saw my pussy through the panties and my naked breasts. But like I said, I don't know if he was there or not. When I went back downstairs things were like normal, all except for the tingling I was feeling from performing another great dare :) but I took care of that later in bed before going to sleep.
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Let me know if this sounds good, look forward to performing your dares. :-)
Sara
sara_browning@hotmail.com
P.S. - Just so you know up front, I'm very excited about doing this but also very nervous. I want to keep this strictly online and anonymous for now so I won't give out my number or correspond other than online. Just wanted you to know so you don't feel led on that this will turn into anything else.
Story posted by Anonymous
on Tuesday, June 29, 2004 @ 19:59:34 PDT
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Re: Dares for Sara (Score: 1)
by Nickfox on Monday, January 24, 2005 @ 03:27:30 PST
(User Info | Send a Message) | Hi Sara
Pls your Story is very long! & I Will eventally get round 2 reading it! Pls if u want 2 Contact me @ nick_muscat@yahoo.co.uk or better still @ Yahoo Messenger! It be Great 2 Hear from u!
Take Care
Nick M
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Re: Dares for Sara (Score: 1)
by leglovr on Monday, April 17, 2006 @ 16:35:15 PDT
(User Info | Send a Message) | | Hi Sara,
I just loved your story and your courage fulfilling your dares. I was wondering if you would consider a dare were as a woman would be the one to "see" you.
Thank you so much and I look forward to hearing from you.
Bob(leglovr)
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