u/1TimeThro

The cutie with tomboy-ish interests joins the fantasy football league of her father and his buddies! Let’s play out the draft weekend getaway and all the naughty fun that could come with it?

Being a bit tomboy-ish, I knew I wasn’t going to be satisfied with a boring office job, so went searching for something a bit more hands-on… turns out most of those jobs are 90% male. But I don’t mind being hands-on and getting a little dirty! A blue-collar job with a bunch of fit, handsome, older men!

Also, really love the idea of the guys finding out that I’m a tomboy only in attitude, and very much still a cute young woman… after work with some strip poker or something? 😊

ABC - Anything But Clothes! Let’s get creative and see how wild and fun our party can be? 😜

It was a stupid little ‘rule’ that some girls made up before when looking for a man, wanting someone who fulfilled the three sixes - six figure salary, six foot tall, and six inches. Which was alright, gotta have some standards right? But… well basing things on salary and height could be a little shallow? There are plenty of ‘short kings’ who are lovely guys, and some of the nicest men I’ve ever known weren’t bringing in the big bucks. So I followed my own little rule….

Instead of 6-6-6, I prefer 10-10-10. 10 years older than me. 10 times in a weekend. And 10 inches. Sure, I wasn’t totally innocent of being a little shallow like other girls could be, but I knew what I liked and needed. Guys my age didn’t do it as well for me, I adore an older man… with a sex drive that matches mine and the equipment to go with it!

Sundays were my favorite day of the week lately. For a while they signaled the impending dread of Monday mornings and the return to the chaotic flow of everyday life. But now that I was in college, and made my own class schedule to give myself a lighter Monday, Sundays were even more enjoyable! Coupled with the fact that my father and I had been reconnecting and hanging out on those Sundays made it even better yet!

It was never the same exact Sunday plans on back to back weeks. Sometimes we would go out to a cute little diner for a nice breakfast, followed by a hike on a trail or walk in the park. Other weeks we would stay in, ‘kegs and eggs’ and watch football all day long. There was no shortage of things to do, and we liked so many of the same things, it was easy to get along and enjoy whatever we decided for the week… even though my indecisive self left most of those decisions to Dad anyway.

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Hi hi! Would love to do a cute, wholesome Sunday with Dad, doing some of our favorite things! Of course… things would be less ‘wholesome’ at some point and much more naughty, but the initial thoughts and plans being cute and wholesome!

Being a bit tomboy-ish, I knew I wasn’t going to be satisfied with a boring office job, so went searching for something a bit more hands-on… turns out most of those jobs are 90% male. But I don’t mind being hands-on and getting a little dirty!

Also, really love the idea of the guys finding out that I’m a tomboy only in attitude, and very much still a cute young woman… after work with some strip poker or something? 😊

Some potential jobs: Mechanic, construction, oil-rigger, chef, firefighter, police officer, janitor, armed forces, hacker, spy, factory worker, farm hand, trucker.

Some.. that aren’t quite jobs: treasure hunter, football player, prisoner, pirate, boxer/fighter, golfer, cowboy

Looking for a cute, wholesome, cozy scene! Spending the day/night in with Daddy! Dinner, drinks… maybe a movie and cuddles? Betting on the game? Open minded for sure!

The afternoon sun hung low over the endless prairie, turning the dusty road into a ribbon of molten gold. Heat shimmered above the earth as a tired horse ambled toward a town that seemed to rise from nowhere, its weathered buildings silhouetted against the horizon. A faded wooden sign, riddled with bullet holes and leaning at an angle, welcomed travelers to a place where fortunes were won, lost, and sometimes stolen.

The town itself was alive in that peculiar, cautious way only frontier settlements could be. The rhythmic creak of wagon wheels mixed with the steady clop of horses crossing the hard-packed street. Somewhere nearby, a blacksmith's hammer rang against glowing steel, while the swinging doors of the saloon burst open with laughter, piano music, and the occasional shouted argument.

Men in broad-brimmed hats lingered on shaded porches, watching every newcomer with quiet curiosity. Shopkeepers swept dust from their boardwalks, children darted between hitching posts, and a lone sheriff leaned against the jailhouse, thumb hooked beneath his gun belt, his eyes never straying far from the street.

The scent of fresh-cut lumber, horse leather, wood smoke, and desert sage drifted lazily through the warm air. Every building had a story etched into its worn timbers—bank robberies survived, cattle drives celebrated, gunfights remembered long after the smoke had cleared.

To an outsider, it looked like just another frontier town. But beneath the peaceful bustle lay an unspoken understanding: everyone knew everyone, everyone carried a secret, and it only took one stranger riding in to change everything.

As my horse came to a stop in the middle of Main Street, conversations softened, card games paused, and more than a few hands drifted instinctively toward holstered revolvers.

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Howdy! Looking to try and do some sort of old-timey Western type plot today! Haven’t figured much out aside from the theme, so come with ideas and let’s build something out?

I’m not looking to do fuck a fan scenes. Ideally looking for someone to play an existing wrestler.

The party was well underway, guests dressed to the nines at the black tie gala hosted in a beautiful mansion in Montenegro. Guests conversed, mingled, and danced to the classical tunes played by the live orchestra as champagne was served by the staff roaming the room, an open bar off to the side should guests desire other beverages. And while the party itself was exclusive, only the elite of the elite getting invitations to attend, there was an even more exclusive gathering happening at the top floor of the mansion.

Not only was the gala graciously hosted in the beautiful mansion, but there was a 'meeting of the minds', some of the world's most dangerous and most wanted criminals using the gala as a cover, an opportunity to get together, exchange information, money, plans, weapons, and more. However, a simple trade-off seemed boring to these criminals, living a life like they had, where was the fun in a straightforward business deal? They'd come to a gentleman's agreement of sorts, a high-stakes poker game where they bet all of the above, giving them the chance to walk out of the room one of the most powerful individuals in the world without losing a dime, should they play their cards right.

But my agency caught wind of some of those plans, and leapt into action. Securing an invitation to the gala wasn't too difficult, arresting and detaining someone with an invitation led to us having an invitation to use how we saw fit. Figuring out how to get to the top floor of the gala would be more difficult, with security details of those organizing the gathering as well as the players themselves likely to stop and kick out anyone who just wandered up there without notice. So we'd have to figure out the passcode that led to others heading upstairs, nothing a trained spy couldn't handle. And once I got upstairs, well then I'd likely have to sit and play out a few hands, being in the same room with however many other of the most wanted in the world, and potentially all on my own? Fighting didn't seem like a wise option in that case. Luckily, the agency had some funding to 'play with', allowing me to bet their money and not mine in attempts to secure not only the weapons and drugs, but hopefully a few of these criminals as well. If I run out of funding though.....

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Hi! A fun little 007 Casino Royale inspired prompt! Would love to find someone to GM as some of the dangerous men/women in the room, or potentially an unknown agent from another agency who managed to get access to the game as well, or... who knows? Was thinking that, while others could bet weapons and the likes when money ran out, that wouldn't be cleared by the agency for me to bet. So it becomes a bit of a strip poker game? :D

Wanting to play as a spy/adventurer, wanting to ensure they complete their mission!