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The night of my 40th birthday, I was in a terrible car accident. I recovered physically, but suffer from a case of Amnesia. You are my emergency contact. They called you the night of the accident, there wasn’t anyone else to call. After my recovery, you end up being the one taking care of me. You decide you want to explain what our relationship was, and you completely fabricate a new one, instead of what we were before.
What were we before? What do you convince me we are now?
Have you always wanted to get between my thicc fat asscheeks and see the hole between them?
Have you wanted to pull up my sundress and rail my pussy over the kitchen counter?
Have me suck you off while company was over?
Are you a son, daughter, Futa daughter, an ex, my old boss? Let me know what you’d like to be.
Open to plenty of ideas, but a big selling point on this scene for me, will be how well you can explain and convince me of what our relationship used to be. (which isn’t true. Mindfuck/corruption/tricks)
I’m open to most things, but bad spelling and short reply’s aren’t for me. Additionally please start off with more that a “hey”.
Limits: no death, no blood, no noncon.
Kinks: just ask.
I’m interested in fleshing this out before hopping in. I find it’s often more enjoyable that way.
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