call me Old Fashion

Come and enjoy the continuing erotic adventures of our friend Bunny in “Call Me Old Fashion”

Southern Georgia Bunny

This escapade doesn’t begin in one of my usual haunts. It’s more of a unplanned wow that really happened evening.

I’m at a non profit event benefiting Safe Shelter. The environment is typical old Southern money. I’m mingling with a few members. The women who I’m speaking to are suddenly distracted with something behind me. When I feel a hand on my waist. I turn around fully ready to smack away a hand. But stop mid turn. I’m pleasantly greeted with a fresh drink. Then he starts talking to the members with hand still on my back.

My interest is peaked. I decide to go with it.

Description: Mid 40’s, 5’10, salt & pepper hair (btw, grey can be sexy), slender/runner physique, navy pinstripe suit, open collar shirt, dark brown belt and shoes to match, and deep baritone voice. The kitten purred when she heard his voice.

He excuses…

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