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Sara pushes Molly into the kitchen, putting her at the table cutting up a salad, while she made grilled cheese sandwiches and a veggie soup. They chat while eating lunch and Sara asks Arnie if he told Ed about driving himself to work.

Ed looking puzzled asks, "Why are you doing that Arnie? My driving scaring you or something?"

Arnie's face turns red, "Um no Ed, it's just that I need to better coordinate with third shift, and I'll be running later. No sense in you having to wait around for me."

Ed probes further, "Isn't the new woman superintindent keeping up? What's her name, Charlene?"

"She is having some problems, but there isn't anything she can't handle with a little help."

Molly looks from Ed to Arnie, "Why didn't you tell me that you were having to bail a woman out. Sir Galahad to the rescue huh? How long will it take you to get her all straightened out and up and running?" Tears fill Molly's eyes, "At least be honest with me Arnie, if you're looking for someone to fuck, just at least have balls enough to not try to lie your way through it."

Arnie stands up, "Excuse me folks, but this is not a subject to be discussed like this. I'm going home Molly, are you coming with me?"

"Will you take me home later or maybe I can spend the night with you. Please Sara?"

Ed looks at Arnie, "So, you're driving yourself tonight Arnie?"

"Yea Ed, at least for the rest of the week. Molly, if your going to stay here tonight, call me and let me know. This isn't what you're thinking."

Molly stares at him, "When you try hiding things from me, what am I supposed to think Arnie? I know that me being like I am isn't fair for you, but you aren't the only one hurting from it, at least I try to help you. If that's not enough, then maybe you should try to find someone else. Where do you want me to sleep Sara?"

Sara takes her down the hall to the guest room and tells her they will find some of her night gowns for her.

Arnie shrugs, "Well, good night Ed, seeya at work probably." He turns and walks slowly back to his home to get ready for work.

In the bedroom, Molly is sitting on the bed and Sara hugs her, "You know Molly, you were a little rough on him. Looking at it from both sides hun, maybe he didn't tell you because he knew how you would react."

Molly brushes tears from her cheeks, "Maybe so Sara, but he still didn't need to hide it from me."

Biting her bottom lip Sara replies, "Yea, your right there girlfriend, he didn't help himself there. Anyway I have to pack Ed's lunch, I'll be back in a bit."

She leaves to pack Ed's lunch and sends him in to talk to Molly till she finishes. Ed peeks around the door, "Hey lady, are ya decent?" Molly giggles, "Sure, c'mon in here mister. I need a hug and I need to apologize for dragging you guys into my mess."

Ed walks to the bed and sits down, "Hush up Molly, you know we are here for you regardless of what the problem is. Was just my bad luck you were decent when I snuck in here, I might have been tempted to try to coerce ya into something."

"Sure you were, with Sara right in the kitchen, she would be on us like stink on cat poop." Molly throws her arms around his neck, "But that don't mean I can't have a big hug. Oh, and by the way, what does this Charlene look like that Arnie has to help, and don't fib about her either mister."

Ed grins, "Well, if you really want to know, she is a walking wet dream. She is about Sara's size with bigger boobs, long brown hair, pretty nice looking lady, probably around thirty five. I'll tell you this though, if Arnie is trying to mess with her he'll have to stand in a long line as all the guys are after her. One of the guys in my department said he seen her in a club one night, she introduced him to her fiancee. He said the guy is about the size of a small car."

Molly blushes, "Well I guess I blew that didn't I?"

Ed hugs her close, "No not really, Arnie should have told you about her and why he was helping her. Arnie is my best friend Molly and he is married to you. I'm not going to sit back and watch him make an ass out of himself and maybe get the shit kicked out of him. I'll see him a couple times tonight and I'll talk to him. I can't believe he is willing to mess up his marriage for a piece of ass."

Molly looks thoughtful, "Well, I hope not, but men are horny when they are born, even you Ed. You have been hugging on me and rubbing my boobies on your chest, I bet you have a hard on right now." Ed blushes brightly as Sara comes back in the room.

"Yea girlfriend, I bet you're right and if he doesn't have from hugging a beautiful woman like you then he has to be gay." Sara reaches down and squeezes Ed's cock, "Uh-huh, I knew it, he's hard as a rock. Just feel that Molly, damn and he has to go to work like that."

Molly reaches down, "May I feel it Sara, I didn't realize I had that effect on him?" Ed blushes and weakly protests.

"Hey now, its my cock, shouldn't you be asking me if you can touch it?"

Sara burst out laughing, "Oh hush you big sissy. I told her she could, now hold still."

Molly squeezes his hard cock, "Ooh wow, that's nice sailor. When I get back to walking again, maybe I could borrow him Sara, if I promise not to hurt him too bad."

Ed's jaw drops when Sara replies, "Maybe we can work out a trade, if they are okay with it. What would you think of that, Ed?"

Ed looks from Sara to Molly then grins, "Hey ladies, talk is cheap, it takes money to buy whiskey, so put up or shut up."

Both women look at Ed as though he has two heads, then at each other. Molly finally says, "Well, my moneys on the table Sara. I'm game if you are, but what happens if I don't get back on my feet?"

"Hm, well if we get our heads together girl, I bet we can come up with something. My moneys on the table too, Ed. So now you have something to talk to Arnie about tonight."

Ed chuckles, "I think you two are delusional, but if you're serious then I am too, and I know Arnie won't pass up a shot at you Sara. And if you think I won't jump this little lady's bones, you're wrong, and I don't care if you're walking or not Molly. Now my moneys on the table too, so the ball is in your court girls. Get serious or hush up the big talk."

With that Ed left to go to work, looking forward excitedly to tell Arnie what the wives are saying.

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It was Saturday morning when I was sitting at the table sipping my coffee when the doorbell rang. I wasn’t really up for company but after whoever continued to ring it I went and answered it. I was ready to give whoever it was hell until I opened the door, being greeted by a cheerful voice. The arms of my younger sister (Dee)quickly wrapped around my waist and held me tight. A little bit about Dee, she is really my step sister . She is 31;,5’ 1 ,has brown hair and eyes ,She has a thin...

Chat room slut gets real Chapter2

Jerry also had an idea, coming from a boast that I could still fit into my wedding dress, I had made during our conversations. Jerry always wanted to fuck a white bride and I still had my wedding dress. “You’ll do as my bride, we will collect you at 4 tomorrow afternoon.” And they shipped me home in an Uber, freshly showered, still slightly high, very horny and naked except for shoes, my long blouse and Jerry’s belt. For the Uber driver this was an added benefit as I knelt in the passenger...

Chat room slut gets real Chapter1

When you have been going into chat rooms from earlier than the age you are allowed, you develop a lust for different and more extreme, so by 29 I would admit online to desires for older men, black guys and rough gang bangs and dogs!. Jerry was black, 64 and had a silky tongue for role plays and sex fantasy chats. Over three months I don’t know how many chats we had and he had got me off (and vis versa). I sent him pictures initially of me clothed and then topless holiday shots and finally...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter17

Hailey was meeting the potential guest in a discreet London hotel room which allowed her to undertake a final vetting interview before inviting them down to the cottage to indulge in whatever dog sex fantasy they had. Hailey had already conducted a couple of phone interviews and used the very discrete but very efficient screening service that Julie had introduced her to. Already the company had proved invaluable weening out a couple of attempts by thrill seekers who just wanted to find out...

Growing Up Chapter3

She sits on the bed and takes me over her knees and gently, with a lot of lube from her nightstand, works her fingers into my butt hole, one and then two. The excitement of being penetrated gets my balls all tingly. Rubbing my crack up and down with lots of slick lubrication she makes sensations zing through my body. I’m grinding into her lap and my dick feels so good through the satin panties I’m wearing added to the silk she’s wearing. “Cindy, do you know where my special drawer is?” ...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter16

***** Deanne had never been to the Sappho club before, but from the moment she had seen the neon sign outside she knew it would be like every other lesbian bar she had ever been to over the years, though perhaps this was a little edgier than normal. The two butch lesbians on the door had looked her up and down and Deanne had to stifle a giggle at their stereotype crewcuts and slicked back hair along with the obligatory boots and braces over checked shirts. “Any weapons or drugs?” the...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter15

***** “So, ladies,” Julie said after introductions had been made and the tea and coffee had been poured. The setting was such that if could have been four women gathered together for afternoon tea and discuss a charity ball, but the next words out of Julie’s mouth dispelled that vision, “let’s get down to business, will you both want to fuck different dogs at the same time or just take turns with one?” Gina who was the younger of the pair, being in her mid-thirties, looked at Donna and...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter14

The two giants suddenly moved like greased lightening to step in front of Craig and held one door open each as he walked into the plush but neutral office. The décor was totally non-de with no personal items anywhere, just a large desk in the corner, with two monitors and a large leather swivel chair with its back to him. The back two corner walls were pure glass and looked out over the evening view of the city and the lights in the distance picked out the various landmarks of London. ...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter10

The last year had been fantastic for Michelle, she enjoyed her job as kennel bitch immensely and made sure that all the dogs were serviced on a regular basis to keep their juices flowing as well as her own. There was a strict rota when the owners weren’t around that was carefully monitored as the agreement was that every dog had its balls emptied at least every other day. At first there had just been the privately-owned dogs which had numbered around 20 which Michelle was able to deal with...

Always Pull Your Curtains Chapter13

As she got to the cage Hailey paused and poked the panties through the bars to the mastiff who after a couple of sniffs took them between his teeth and started to chew on them to extract the taste. All the cage doors were key code locked and Hailey punched in the code to open the door but the light stayed red instead of turning green. “What the fuck,” growled Hailey and punched the code in more slowly, making sure she had not made a mistake. Still the light remained a steady red and Hailey...

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