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BLINDFOLDED CONTEST : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+)

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This story contains explicit language, mature themes, and/or other content that may be disturbing or offensive to some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

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Allie was a little drunk, which in some ways wasn’t surprising, given we were in a bar. I’ve known Allie for eighteen months and, up until this evening, she’d never shown even a remote interest in being in a bar.

Tonight, for some reason she was insistent, like she thought it was my birthday and hence a celebration was in order. Even when we’d been to parties, Allie didn’t really do much drinking. She was pretty shy and kept to a fairly close set of family and friends.

For a while she had me worried, like today was a significant date in our relationship and she was giving me an opportunity to realise that and, once the penny had dropped, celebrate some sort of a milestone with her. I was racking my brain — first time we met, first date, first kiss, first fuck?

The first time we met was in an aerobics class at the university gym. From my perspective it was love at first sight. If I could pick one word to describe Allie’s physique it would be ‘lithe’. At 5’9″ she was reasonably tall and her limbs had a gracefulness to them that often left me mesmerised.

At the same time, her shoulders, arms, thighs and butt seemed to give her an explosive power. Add to that a pretty face with green eyes sitting under a mop of ginger curls and I was sold.

At this point I should confess I had an ulterior motive. I like to keep fit and I spend a reasonable amount of time either in the gym or playing one form of sport or another. In my mind the gym is divided into two parts; the weights part and the fitness part.

The weights part is mostly alpha male territory with relatively few women — definitely not for me. The fitness part, on the other hand, has several advantages – it keeps me lean and fit and I’m usually outnumbered three or four to one by sexy, athletic, scantily clad women.

Allie and I would often make small talk before classes and if there was a partner exercise to do, we would often pair up. After a while I managed to pluck up enough courage to ask her out.

Our first date was a casual afternoon at the lake and then dinner afterwards. Gym outfits can be pretty revealing in terms of shape and size but nothing prepared me for that afternoon and Allie in a bikini.

My eyes almost fell out of my head. Her tits weren’t enormous, maybe C cup, but they sat high on her chest, almost as if they were defying gravity.

She had the flattest of abs, the cutest of butts and the sexiest of hips. However, the most striking aspect was her pale alabaster skin. She glowed and I made every opportunity, as we played in the water, to have her in my arms. That night, as I dropped her home, I was rewarded with my first kiss. I was deeply in love.

Things progressed quickly after that. I quickly discovered, much to my delight, Allie loved being held and, within boundaries, caressed. We would often find ourselves intertwined on the sofa, binge watching something like Game of Thrones – the sex scenes made her horny.

One evening, when her sister Maddie wasn’t home, Allie paused the TV and very casually asked me if I’d like to make love to her. My kiss was enough to answer her question. She stood up and slowly, one piece of clothing at a time, revealed her body to me. I worshipped her body and we made love there on the living room floor.

But none of that explained this evening; I couldn’t think of a single “anniversary” we could have possibly been celebrating.

Allie was most definitely keeping a secret from me. She kept looking at her watch, like there was someplace she should be, while at the same time making no effort to move on from the bar. By 10 o’clock I’d worked it out; for reasons unknown, Allie didn’t want to go home or at least didn’t want me at her place.

I thought that maybe she and her sister had had a fight. Allie shared a house with her older sister Maddie who worked cabin crew. Where they lived was an easy drive to and from the airport. It also worked for Allie as it was a convenient, but slightly longer, drive across town to the university that Allie and I attended.

BLINDFOLDED CONTEST : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+)

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