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My ex-girlfriend, who has been married for five years, called me un-expectantly and wanted to meet up! Not being one to pass up on the opportunity to have lunch with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever bedded, I said, “Yes.” We had a superb meal. I enjoyed catching up, flirting and admiring her gorgeous lines. Sally is now 30+, shapely legs, firm round bum and her 37D boobs are now a little larger after having a baby a couple years ago. As the meal comes to an end she says, at last, the reason for the get-together.
“I’m in a circle of ten women, well off attractive business women!”
“OK.” I say as she has my attention, “What’s that to me?”
“Well,” Sally continues blushing slightly, “Our husbands are too busy to satisfy their wives or, in two cases, they are interested but their dicks are too small for the job.”
I smirk, “Well Sally the same question. What’s that to me?
“Well I want to stay a member of our club but I can only stay if I can bring a man as my contribution.”
“I’m sorry Sally but you’re not making any sense.”
“David, shut up and I will explain but don’t interrupt.”
“Ok”
“I jointed this club to enjoy the company of women and get some me time. We are all well off, or at least comfortable. Money is not a problem. We do all kind of girly things and a few dangerous spots. I thought that was all the club was for. However, last week at the gym, they invited me to become a full member. I thought I had fully joined them until Julie pulls a photo album out and passes it to me.” I was about to make a flippant comment but she stops me with a look. “I looked through the album and it was full of men, fully dress in tuxedos. The photos had some intimate details written on the reverse, including contact details. Most had dates when they left but 9 are current. Each member brings a ‘member’.” I laugh at this but with a stern look see continues.
The women have access to a secure box at the Gym, where this book remains. When a member wants to arrange sexual interlude they go to the gym. They open the box and using the book they call the number they want, using a mobile phone also in the box.” I nod my head seeing the logic of not having odd numbers on their personal phones for prying eyes. They have a few rules, she explains further.
1 The book and phone NEVER leaves the gym.
2 “Using cash we make the arrangements to meet. They use Hotels and only use cash. Are you with me so far?” I nod.
3 No real names are used.
4 Men are invited only when they are in a stable relationship because all the women members ride bareback.” My dick just took an interest.
5 The members are totally responsible for their own birth control and if they get preggers that’s their problem. It is for this reason that the women, all white, only allow white men. The wives will not permit their husbands to have the ‘snip’, to further reinforce any mishaps. The wives encourage their husbands to have sex regularly. It also stops them becoming suspicious.
6 The proposer, ME, cannot call their invited ‘member’, YOU, because I know you in the real world and possibly my husbands too. This is to reduce the risk that a husband is suspicious of an ex-lover. One exception is the annual get together where all 10 women and their ‘man’ meet at a country retreat for three days. This is the only time that the men can request any or all of the wives and may SUGGEST what sexual practices they fancy. The rest of the year the women choose - EVERYTHING. So if you’re good with your dick you’ll be well used. Or so I’m told.
7 If two of the wives make a protest against you, you are out. No exceptions.
8 No photos except the ones I will take this afternoon; if you agree!”
“Well speak.”
“I…. I don’t know what to say.”
“You…. Lost for words. That’s a first.” A giggling Sally says.
“So if I’m right, you’re saying I will get a phone call from a strange woman asking me to meet her anywhere and anytime she wants for sex. No risk, no responsibility? Are they ugly or what?”
“No they are all attractive. I’m the youngest at 30 and Ingrid, the oldest, just turned 40. We all keep in shape and want sex with no commitment. What the two of you get up to, stays between the two of you, Well?
“Yes, please.”
Sally smiles and pays cash for the meal. She walks me back to her car where she pulls out three tuxedos. Taking my hand we walk to a nearby expensive hotel.
“Tell the receptionist that you’re Mr Morse and she will give you a room key. Your ‘secretary’ has made all the arrangements.”
Without any further discussions we ride the elevator to room 27. What Sally said next was music to my ears,
“Strip.” I do and moments later I’m naked with my dick liking the idea of seeing Sally again. She kneels before me. Smiling up at me she takes hold of my dick and starts giving me head. OMG she is as good as I remember.”
She soon has my dick bouncing with pure delight, when she stops! Getting a tape Sally starts to measure my dick’s length and girth. Once written down she starts to stroke my dick, firmly but slowly. She knows me well and soon I’m on the edge of a great orgasm, when she stops again! This time she takes a close up photo of my dick. “What…” Sally then says, “Sorry, I didn’t say but on the reverse of your tuxedo photo will be a nice glossy image of your beautiful dick plus its dimensions. I will also note your sexual preference. Now for your Tux photo. I try on the three jackets and Sally picks the best fit. She dresses me in a dress-shirt, tie and jacket- very James Bond. With the sunlight streaming through the window she takes half a dozen shots. When she finishes taking the pictures she just laughs. I’m naked from the waist down with my dick waving below the shirt, while Sally is fully dressed. I should say the phots are only head and shoulders shots.
I command “Strip. You’ve seen mine. So it’s only right to see yours.” Sally smile and replies, “I thought you’d never ask. I’ve also kept the afternoon free, just in case!” Seconds later we’re both naked.
Sally interlocks her fingers behind my neck and leaning back she grinds her clit on my trapped hard dick. “Do you remember when you’d pin me against the wall and just take me? Do you think you could still…?” My answer needed now words! Just as I pinned her shoulders to the wall she pulls herself up and clamps her legs tightly above me hips, once more trapping my dick. “Wait” Sally whispers. She coyly holds her lower lip between her teeth as she concentrates on wriggling her body so my dick-head is just resting on her love tube. Lustfully looking in my eyes she says, “On the count of 3. One, Two, THREE.” I thrust as Sally plunges herself down. She screams, “Aaggggghhh…..Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.” I hold her still in case I’ve hurt her. The instant I’m still I feel her pussy clamp and release, and clamp….. Sally’s having an orgasm just through penetration! I’ve enjoyed Sally many memorable times but she has never come so quickly. She raises her head, smiling as she whispers, “I’ve been looking forward to a real man taking me ever since I got married. Please take me any way you like. Oh, unless you want sloppy seconds you’d better let me know when you’re ready to cum and I’ll suck you dry. Then we’ll have tea. And for ‘afters’ I’m going to ride you until I’m satisfied. Now fuck me.” Withdrawing I feel my foreskin covering my nob as I almost pop out. On the thrust in my foreskin peels instantly back, allowing my dick-head to enjoy the friction of her tight pussy. Sally is squeezing her pussy muscles to intensify our enjoyment as I build up my speed. With her hips, heals and commands Sally is encouraging me to greater efforts. “That’s it fuck me. Harder. HARDER. Come on big boy. Fill me with your big dick. Faster… Oh god I’m cuming again… Don’t you dare stop. Keep going…. bust your nuts. Ohhhhh. Ohhhh.” Sally rides my dick like a jockey rocking her hips. For the first time I think that’ if she had a whip she’d be using it now. Looking down between our arms I watch my dick drive repeatedly into her tight pussy, with my performance being applauded by her slapping tits.
“Sally I’m..” she drops down and sucks my dick-head between her full red lips. As I’m sucked into her mouth her tongue licks just the underside of my dick-dead and her right hand becomes a blur, as she eagerly pumps my shaft. Her other hand his gripping my balls preventing me from fucking her mouth but she knows I enjoy my balsl being held securely; not painfully. Seconds later I thrust, as far as possible, as I release my seed into her mouth. Rubbing her tongued under my dick-head causes shudder after shudder as she milks my happy dick. “Oh Sally that was out of this world.” She opens her mouth and stirs my seed before eagerly swallowing the lot. We hug each other before we slide into bed.
Sally, wishing to remove my taste from her mouth calls room service for a pot of tea. Fifteen minutes later theirs’s a knock on the door. Sally tells me to stay as she reaches for a dress-shirt and, after doing the bottom three buttons up, opens the door. She instructs the young man to put the tray down. After putting the try down he turns to face her. “Sorry I don’t have anywhere in this to hold a tip!” she says as she smiles. Turning to me she asks, “Darling where is your wallet.” “On the floor there” I point. She turns and walks towards me. I now see what the waiter saw. The dress-shirt is clearly gaping displaying her bare cleavage all the way to her navel. She bends form her hips picking up my trousers. The waiter is immobile as he watches the dress-shirt ride up exposing her bum as she bends lower. By the time she has retrieved my wallet and stood up the waiter would have seen everything she has to offer except her hard nipples. She offers the tip and shows him out.
“You’re shameless” I say. Sally just replies, “I’m just a little horny. Shall I pour?”
The tea is welcome but I can’t help looking at the gaping dress-shirt as we sit together in bed. Even at school I would try to see what was on offer under the girl’s shirts. She catches me and giggles, “You’ve seen them before.” “I know but it’s so much more sexy discovering hidden gems then having them on display. Sally slides a hand under the covers and takes hold of my dick and slowly pumps it. “I know what you mean.”
As I come to life she takes the tray and puts it on the side. I watch slightly confused when she moves two chairs. They’re now facing each other about two meters apart. She sits on one chair, still in the dress-shirt and commands me “Sit on that chair and spread your legs.” I do. “Now start to play with yourself. You must not cum. “Start.”
Being a man I know how to excite my dick and after many year of ‘practice’ I start to enjoy the sensations I’m causing while looking at Sally. After a couple of minutes she undoes the three buttons exposing her landing strip. Her hard rubbery nipples hold the shit from opening fully. The outline of her cleavage exposed between the open shirt gives a tantalising glimpse of its promised treasures. Licking her lips, and with her eyes fixed on my masturbating, she slides a finger over her pussy. We are silently watching a good-looking member of the opposite sex playing with themselves and enjoying it. Sally loves to moan and as she parts her knees further she catches her clit causing her to release another very sex moan. “Sally, please lose the shirt.” Without stopping the shirt’s gone. I marvel at her nipples and flawless breasts. They wobble with the motion of her fingering hand. Her upper chest is once more becoming flushed and it spreads to her tits. She shudders. Purring softly, she starts clenching her thighs together. I’m mesmerised watching her enjoying her orgasm. I’m brought back to reality by Sally saying, “Hands off your dick and get on the bed; face up.” I do. Recovering from her pleasure Sally joins me and swinging her leg over she straddles me in reverse cowgirl and loses no time impaling herself. “Dave, all I want you to do is meet my thrusts.” I hold her hips and I meet her movements with equal speed and force. She rides me like a great horsewoman that she is. After a few minutes at the trot, Sally leans back increasing the friction on her g-spot. She moans out her pleasure as she’s rewarded with another orgasm. Lifting off, she spins around. Now standing astride my hips I feast on her beauty. Her long shapely legs, topped with a pair of enflamed pussy-lips. On top of that is a small landing strip. Womanly hips tapering to a trim waist, further up are Sally’s magnificent tits. Peering over the top is her almond face. Her entire body has a shimmer of perspiration. “Like what you see?” I grin, “Most definitely.”
She slowly drops to her knees and slots me back into the heavenly tight pussy. “Now you’re not to pinch my nipples until you’re ready to come. Ok?” I nod knowing that if I squeeze them firmly it’s likely to cause any near orgasm to erupt. Sally is already riding me at a fast trot. I’m in heaven. My dick hasn’t had this much fun in a long time. I relish the sight of her hot body happily fucking my dick, for her own pleasure. Sally sits more upright forcing my dick harder against her g-spot and moves into a gallop. I make a fist and slide it so her clit hits it on every bounce. This causes her to moan continually. Movements later and I’m now ready to blow my load. So supporting her boobs with my palms and each nipple with a finger and thumb I wait for the last possible second. Feeling her nipples clamped Sally opens her eyes and smiles. She continues at a fast pace. Perspiration is covering her entire body and mine. She’s waiting now for me to pinch those nipples. She’s holding her orgasm off, building to greater heights. She squeezes her eyes shut desperately to hold on, waiting for my signal. My dick-head is now telling my balls to fire. Knowing what’s coming I squeeze those hard nipples firmly. Sally rhythm becomes jagged as see rides her orgasm. Thrust after thrust trying to make the most of her hard worked pleasure. As she collapses onto me I hold her hips up allowing me to fuck her still shuddering body, until I explode deep into the depths of her womb. We’re both spent. Sally is not only the most beautiful woman I’ve ever bedded but the best ride imaginable.
Bored Business Wives Club – The First Call - Ingrid
Bored Business Wives Club – Two Call Together
Bored Business Wives Club – Annual 3 Day Meeting
If you liked Bored Business Wives Club – Invitation let me know and I may finish the next three stories. If you didn’t like this story then, thanks for reading, instead of writing the next three I will read other stories to improve!
My ex-girlfriend, who has been married for five years, called me un-expectantly and wanted to meet up! Not being one to pass up on the opportunity to have lunch with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever bedded, I said, “Yes.” We had a superb meal. I enjoyed catching up, flirting and admiring her gorgeous lines. Sally is now 30+, shapely legs, firm round bum and her 37D boobs are now a little larger after having a baby a couple years ago. As the meal comes to an end she says, at last, the reason for the get-together.
“I’m in a circle of ten women, well off attractive business women!”
“OK.” I say as she has my attention, “What’s that to me?”
“Well,” Sally continues blushing slightly, “Our husbands are too busy to satisfy their wives or, in two cases, they are interested but their dicks are too small for the job.”
I smirk, “Well Sally the same question. What’s that to me?
“Well I want to stay a member of our club but I can only stay if I can bring a man as my contribution.”
“I’m sorry Sally but you’re not making any sense.”
“David, shut up and I will explain but don’t interrupt.”
“Ok”
“I jointed this club to enjoy the company of women and get some me time. We are all well off, or at least comfortable. Money is not a problem. We do all kind of girly things and a few dangerous spots. I thought that was all the club was for. However, last week at the gym, they invited me to become a full member. I thought I had fully joined them until Julie pulls a photo album out and passes it to me.” I was about to make a flippant comment but she stops me with a look. “I looked through the album and it was full of men, fully dress in tuxedos. The photos had some intimate details written on the reverse, including contact details. Most had dates when they left but 9 are current. Each member brings a ‘member’.” I laugh at this but with a stern look see continues.
The women have access to a secure box at the Gym, where this book remains. When a member wants to arrange sexual interlude they go to the gym. They open the box and using the book they call the number they want, using a mobile phone also in the box.” I nod my head seeing the logic of not having odd numbers on their personal phones for prying eyes. They have a few rules, she explains further.
1 The book and phone NEVER leaves the gym.
2 “Using cash we make the arrangements to meet. They use Hotels and only use cash. Are you with me so far?” I nod.
3 No real names are used.
4 Men are invited only when they are in a stable relationship because all the women members ride bareback.” My dick just took an interest.
5 The members are totally responsible for their own birth control and if they get preggers that’s their problem. It is for this reason that the women, all white, only allow white men. The wives will not permit their husbands to have the ‘snip’, to further reinforce any mishaps. The wives encourage their husbands to have sex regularly. It also stops them becoming suspicious.
6 The proposer, ME, cannot call their invited ‘member’, YOU, because I know you in the real world and possibly my husbands too. This is to reduce the risk that a husband is suspicious of an ex-lover. One exception is the annual get together where all 10 women and their ‘man’ meet at a country retreat for three days. This is the only time that the men can request any or all of the wives and may SUGGEST what sexual practices they fancy. The rest of the year the women choose - EVERYTHING. So if you’re good with your dick you’ll be well used. Or so I’m told.
7 If two of the wives make a protest against you, you are out. No exceptions.
8 No photos except the ones I will take this afternoon; if you agree!”
“Well speak.”
“I…. I don’t know what to say.”
“You…. Lost for words. That’s a first.” A giggling Sally says.
“So if I’m right, you’re saying I will get a phone call from a strange woman asking me to meet her anywhere and anytime she wants for sex. No risk, no responsibility? Are they ugly or what?”
“No they are all attractive. I’m the youngest at 30 and Ingrid, the oldest, just turned 40. We all keep in shape and want sex with no commitment. What the two of you get up to, stays between the two of you, Well?
“Yes, please.”
Sally smiles and pays cash for the meal. She walks me back to her car where she pulls out three tuxedos. Taking my hand we walk to a nearby expensive hotel.
“Tell the receptionist that you’re Mr Morse and she will give you a room key. Your ‘secretary’ has made all the arrangements.”
Without any further discussions we ride the elevator to room 27. What Sally said next was music to my ears,
“Strip.” I do and moments later I’m naked with my dick liking the idea of seeing Sally again. She kneels before me. Smiling up at me she takes hold of my dick and starts giving me head. OMG she is as good as I remember.”
She soon has my dick bouncing with pure delight, when she stops! Getting a tape Sally starts to measure my dick’s length and girth. Once written down she starts to stroke my dick, firmly but slowly. She knows me well and soon I’m on the edge of a great orgasm, when she stops again! This time she takes a close up photo of my dick. “What…” Sally then says, “Sorry, I didn’t say but on the reverse of your tuxedo photo will be a nice glossy image of your beautiful dick plus its dimensions. I will also note your sexual preference. Now for your Tux photo. I try on the three jackets and Sally picks the best fit. She dresses me in a dress-shirt, tie and jacket- very James Bond. With the sunlight streaming through the window she takes half a dozen shots. When she finishes taking the pictures she just laughs. I’m naked from the waist down with my dick waving below the shirt, while Sally is fully dressed. I should say the phots are only head and shoulders shots.
I command “Strip. You’ve seen mine. So it’s only right to see yours.” Sally smile and replies, “I thought you’d never ask. I’ve also kept the afternoon free, just in case!” Seconds later we’re both naked.
Sally interlocks her fingers behind my neck and leaning back she grinds her clit on my trapped hard dick. “Do you remember when you’d pin me against the wall and just take me? Do you think you could still…?” My answer needed now words! Just as I pinned her shoulders to the wall she pulls herself up and clamps her legs tightly above me hips, once more trapping my dick. “Wait” Sally whispers. She coyly holds her lower lip between her teeth as she concentrates on wriggling her body so my dick-head is just resting on her love tube. Lustfully looking in my eyes she says, “On the count of 3. One, Two, THREE.” I thrust as Sally plunges herself down. She screams, “Aaggggghhh…..Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.” I hold her still in case I’ve hurt her. The instant I’m still I feel her pussy clamp and release, and clamp….. Sally’s having an orgasm just through penetration! I’ve enjoyed Sally many memorable times but she has never come so quickly. She raises her head, smiling as she whispers, “I’ve been looking forward to a real man taking me ever since I got married. Please take me any way you like. Oh, unless you want sloppy seconds you’d better let me know when you’re ready to cum and I’ll suck you dry. Then we’ll have tea. And for ‘afters’ I’m going to ride you until I’m satisfied. Now fuck me.” Withdrawing I feel my foreskin covering my nob as I almost pop out. On the thrust in my foreskin peels instantly back, allowing my dick-head to enjoy the friction of her tight pussy. Sally is squeezing her pussy muscles to intensify our enjoyment as I build up my speed. With her hips, heals and commands Sally is encouraging me to greater efforts. “That’s it fuck me. Harder. HARDER. Come on big boy. Fill me with your big dick. Faster… Oh god I’m cuming again… Don’t you dare stop. Keep going…. bust your nuts. Ohhhhh. Ohhhh.” Sally rides my dick like a jockey rocking her hips. For the first time I think that’ if she had a whip she’d be using it now. Looking down between our arms I watch my dick drive repeatedly into her tight pussy, with my performance being applauded by her slapping tits.
“Sally I’m..” she drops down and sucks my dick-head between her full red lips. As I’m sucked into her mouth her tongue licks just the underside of my dick-dead and her right hand becomes a blur, as she eagerly pumps my shaft. Her other hand his gripping my balls preventing me from fucking her mouth but she knows I enjoy my balsl being held securely; not painfully. Seconds later I thrust, as far as possible, as I release my seed into her mouth. Rubbing her tongued under my dick-head causes shudder after shudder as she milks my happy dick. “Oh Sally that was out of this world.” She opens her mouth and stirs my seed before eagerly swallowing the lot. We hug each other before we slide into bed.
Sally, wishing to remove my taste from her mouth calls room service for a pot of tea. Fifteen minutes later theirs’s a knock on the door. Sally tells me to stay as she reaches for a dress-shirt and, after doing the bottom three buttons up, opens the door. She instructs the young man to put the tray down. After putting the try down he turns to face her. “Sorry I don’t have anywhere in this to hold a tip!” she says as she smiles. Turning to me she asks, “Darling where is your wallet.” “On the floor there” I point. She turns and walks towards me. I now see what the waiter saw. The dress-shirt is clearly gaping displaying her bare cleavage all the way to her navel. She bends form her hips picking up my trousers. The waiter is immobile as he watches the dress-shirt ride up exposing her bum as she bends lower. By the time she has retrieved my wallet and stood up the waiter would have seen everything she has to offer except her hard nipples. She offers the tip and shows him out.
“You’re shameless” I say. Sally just replies, “I’m just a little horny. Shall I pour?”
The tea is welcome but I can’t help looking at the gaping dress-shirt as we sit together in bed. Even at school I would try to see what was on offer under the girl’s shirts. She catches me and giggles, “You’ve seen them before.” “I know but it’s so much more sexy discovering hidden gems then having them on display. Sally slides a hand under the covers and takes hold of my dick and slowly pumps it. “I know what you mean.”
As I come to life she takes the tray and puts it on the side. I watch slightly confused when she moves two chairs. They’re now facing each other about two meters apart. She sits on one chair, still in the dress-shirt and commands me “Sit on that chair and spread your legs.” I do. “Now start to play with yourself. You must not cum. “Start.”
Being a man I know how to excite my dick and after many year of ‘practice’ I start to enjoy the sensations I’m causing while looking at Sally. After a couple of minutes she undoes the three buttons exposing her landing strip. Her hard rubbery nipples hold the shit from opening fully. The outline of her cleavage exposed between the open shirt gives a tantalising glimpse of its promised treasures. Licking her lips, and with her eyes fixed on my masturbating, she slides a finger over her pussy. We are silently watching a good-looking member of the opposite sex playing with themselves and enjoying it. Sally loves to moan and as she parts her knees further she catches her clit causing her to release another very sex moan. “Sally, please lose the shirt.” Without stopping the shirt’s gone. I marvel at her nipples and flawless breasts. They wobble with the motion of her fingering hand. Her upper chest is once more becoming flushed and it spreads to her tits. She shudders. Purring softly, she starts clenching her thighs together. I’m mesmerised watching her enjoying her orgasm. I’m brought back to reality by Sally saying, “Hands off your dick and get on the bed; face up.” I do. Recovering from her pleasure Sally joins me and swinging her leg over she straddles me in reverse cowgirl and loses no time impaling herself. “Dave, all I want you to do is meet my thrusts.” I hold her hips and I meet her movements with equal speed and force. She rides me like a great horsewoman that she is. After a few minutes at the trot, Sally leans back increasing the friction on her g-spot. She moans out her pleasure as she’s rewarded with another orgasm. Lifting off, she spins around. Now standing astride my hips I feast on her beauty. Her long shapely legs, topped with a pair of enflamed pussy-lips. On top of that is a small landing strip. Womanly hips tapering to a trim waist, further up are Sally’s magnificent tits. Peering over the top is her almond face. Her entire body has a shimmer of perspiration. “Like what you see?” I grin, “Most definitely.”
She slowly drops to her knees and slots me back into the heavenly tight pussy. “Now you’re not to pinch my nipples until you’re ready to come. Ok?” I nod knowing that if I squeeze them firmly it’s likely to cause any near orgasm to erupt. Sally is already riding me at a fast trot. I’m in heaven. My dick hasn’t had this much fun in a long time. I relish the sight of her hot body happily fucking my dick, for her own pleasure. Sally sits more upright forcing my dick harder against her g-spot and moves into a gallop. I make a fist and slide it so her clit hits it on every bounce. This causes her to moan continually. Movements later and I’m now ready to blow my load. So supporting her boobs with my palms and each nipple with a finger and thumb I wait for the last possible second. Feeling her nipples clamped Sally opens her eyes and smiles. She continues at a fast pace. Perspiration is covering her entire body and mine. She’s waiting now for me to pinch those nipples. She’s holding her orgasm off, building to greater heights. She squeezes her eyes shut desperately to hold on, waiting for my signal. My dick-head is now telling my balls to fire. Knowing what’s coming I squeeze those hard nipples firmly. Sally rhythm becomes jagged as see rides her orgasm. Thrust after thrust trying to make the most of her hard worked pleasure. As she collapses onto me I hold her hips up allowing me to fuck her still shuddering body, until I explode deep into the depths of her womb. We’re both spent. Sally is not only the most beautiful woman I’ve ever bedded but the best ride imaginable.
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Bored Business Wives Club – Two Call Together
Bored Business Wives Club – Annual 3 Day Meeting
If you liked Bored Business Wives Club – Invitation let me know and I may finish the next three stories. If you didn’t like this story then, thanks for reading, instead of writing the next three I will read other stories to improve!
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