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When I reached the age of 21, I decided to leave the small town where I grew up and move to Los Angeles. With no real skills to speak of and no connections, I was lucky to get a job driving a delivery truck. Two years of this convinced me I needed to make a change. The only change in my skills was the capability to drive to and from anywhere in the Los Angeles area without getting lost. It was therefore a natural fit for me to acquire a livery license and in time find employment with a limousine company. Little did I know at the time what a tremendous difference this would make in my life.

The company for which I work has a reputation for excellence of service and complete discretion. In a city filled with celebrities, these qualities made our company a favorite with the "beautiful people". In my case, it also led to some amazing sexual encounters. Now, I don't pretend to claim that every beautiful woman that ever rode in my limousine tore off both our clothes, but in this forum there isn't much sense in talking about the ones "who got away". I'd rather make known the tales about the tails I've known.

As you would expect in a city like Los Angeles, these adventures run the gamut from mild to wild. I make no apologies to the faint of heart, but I do question how they found these stories in the first place. Keep in mind that all parties were fully consenting and seemed to enjoy themselves. I know I did!

I had been driving for the limousine service for about two years when actor Hugh Grant was arrested in Hollywood and booked "on suspicion of lewd conduct in a public place" after being caught receiving oral sex from a prostitute in a rented car just off Sunset Boulevard. At the time, it was a source of quite a bit of comic material for the tabloids and talk show hosts. While I admit to laughing about it at the time, I certainly never dreamed it would make any difference in my life. A few weeks later that was to be proved an incorrect assumption.

As it happened, several weeks after the incident, the movie "Nine Months", starring none other than Hugh Grant debuted in Los Angeles. His longtime girlfriend, Elizabeth Hurley, attended the debut with him, although all the tabloids at the time were reporting that the relationship was effectively over. As fate would have it, my employer had been contracted to provide livery service for Ms. Hurley and guess who ended up with the assignment.

Actually, my assignment began after the debut. For whatever reasons, she had agreed to appear on his arm to walk the red carpet and let the paparazzi have their photo ops. My job was to be available to pick her up an hour after the post debut party began and drive her back to the house in Beverly Hills at which she was staying. As ordered, I was at the side door (a not uncommon request) at the appointed time and off we went. I was surprised that she didn't have a friend with her for companionship but figured maybe she just wanted to avoid as many people as possible.

A few minutes after we left the debut, she buzzed me on the intercom and asked me my name. After I told her, she asked me how far to the area where her boyfriend was arrested. My initial thought was to play dumb and as I opened my mouth to make some inane denial of the whole matter, she spoke again.

"Henry, don't tell me you don't know what I'm talking about." she said sharply. "Every god damn person in the world knows about it. Please answer my question."

I apologized and explained that it was only a few miles from the Beverly Hills address to which we were heading. She thanked me and asked me to drive to the area. I was surprised by the request but since she was paying, I did as she ordered.

We arrived a few minutes later and at her request I began cruising slowly up the street. Suddenly her door flew open and she leaped out into the street. She ran off up the hill, and I could hear her screaming but not the words. I quickly pulled the car into the curb, locked up and ran after her. She wasn't really trying to go anywhere and it was only a minute or two before I was able to catch her by her shoulders and stop her aimless running.

She whirled around with an upraised hand and I was absolutely certain she was going to slap me. However, she seemed to recover slightly and fell into my arms, sobbing loudly and muttering about "that bastard". I didn't speak to her, merely guided her back towards the car, helping her into the rear compartment and climbing in after her. I wasn't really sure what to say or do but it seemed like a pretty callous act to simply get back in the drivers seat and take her home.

I rubbed her upper back, murmuring what I hoped were words of comfort, wondering to myself what the hell I should do. As she calmed down, it occurred to me that I was practically hugging one of the hottest women in the world and my cock began to stir in response to the contact and my own fanciful imagination. Just as I was thinking it might be time to resume my driving, things got interesting.

Turning to face me but staying within my arms, she looked me in the eyes and said, "Thank you Henry. This whole mess has me in a frightful way and I just lost my head. You must think I'm quite the dumb arse."

I protested that she had every right to be upset at her boyfriends behavior, exclaiming that he must be a real idiot to have jeopardized his relationship with such a wonderful lady.

"Do you really think so?" she answered.

Her hand was resting on my upper thigh at this point, just a few inches from my hard-on. The whole situation had gotten me pretty rattled and my voice quavered as I blurted, "You are the type of woman every man dreams about. Anybody that would do what he did when he could be with you has a screw loose."

She moved to sit up straighter and as she did so, her hand brushed my erect cock. I don't know to this day if it was and accident or not, but when she realized what she had felt, she returned her hand to my crotch and gave my dick a squeeze through my trousers.

She giggled when I inhaled sharply and in a teasing tone, she said, "Henry, you really do mean it."

I was in a mild state of shock and embarrassment and began to stammer an apology when she gave my cock another squeeze and said, "It's okay. In fact, I think this may be exactly what I need."

She moved her hand to the zipper of my pants and pulled it down. Reaching in through the fly she worked my erection free of my boxer shorts and pulled it completely free. She mumbled more to herself than me, "If that bastard can get his, why shouldn't I get mine."

She bent her head down and lightly swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. I moaned in response and she repeated the motion, following it up by taking the head in her mouth and slowly letting it slide back out through her lips. She then sucked it back into her mouth until about half the length (about four inches) was fully inside her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around the head once more and the sensation made me gasp.

She again let my cock slide from her mouth and told me to relax. I knew the car was parked legally and that the tinted windows would keep anyone from even seeing that any body was inside. That reassurance, coupled with the fact that Elizabeth Hurley was going down on me won me over and I let events take their course.

She now moved down to the floor of the car so she was kneeling between my legs. Planting kisses in the tip of my hard-on, she reached up and fumbled with my belt and the buttons on the front of my pants until they where completely open. Realizing what she intended, I lifted my ass off the seat and she pulled my pants and boxers down past my knees, giving her full access to my crotch.

She now went to work as though she was on a mission. Her tongue licked down the underside of my shaft, lingering briefly at the sensitive area just beneath the head. When she reached the base of my dick, she gently licked my balls before sucking them into her mouth. After bathing them in her saliva for several minutes, she let them slide slowly past her lips, at which point she again licked them several times before starting back up the shaft towards the tip of my pulsing cock.

She again paused just before she reached the head, licking and kissing until I thought the excitement was going to make my heart burst. Her tongue ran around the head once more and she looked up at me as she let the precum that had gathered in the slit run onto her tongue. She sucked the moisture into her mouth and followed it with the entire eight inches of my rock hard shaft. Her nose bumped into my groin and nestled into the pubic hair. She held me in her mouth like that for a few seconds before beginning to bob her head up and down on my cock.

Each time her head bobbed down, I could feel my cockhead hitting the back of her throat and felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her spit had made my erection very slick and she was able to suck faster and harder as the length slid more easily into her mouth. As I neared the point of no return, she backed off and went back to licking my balls.

They were pulsing with a full load of cum and I moaned with excitement as she licked them. Then it was back up the shaft again, stopping to stimulate the underside just before the head, followed by several more swirls around the head itself. Finally, she again began to deep throat me and my hips began to lift off the seat as I tried to drive my cock into her mouth. Her fingers began to tickle my balls and the sensation became too much.

I began to shoot my load, each spasm of my dick sending another jet of cum into her willing mouth. She hummed happily as she sucked me off, swallowing quickly so as to keep every drop from leaving her mouth. After 8 or 9 spurts, each accompanied by a groan from me and a grunt of happiness from her, my orgasm subsided. She continued to suck on my still erect cock as if to draw forth every last bit of cum. Nothing more was available, however, and at last she let my dick pop out her mouth and kissed and licked it clean. Her oral efforts kept me stiff and I sat quietly, happy and disbelieving.

Finally she stopped her actions and moved up to sit beside me. She raised her hand to my face and ran a finger along my cheek as she whispered, "Take me home, Henry."

I slowly tucked my cock back into my pants and pulled them up to my waist. I didn't know what to say so I kept quiet. Once I had regained my composure, I opened the car door and got into the front seat. I started the engine and about ten minutes later we pulled up at the address she had given me an hour earlier.

I nosed the car into the curb and, leaving the engine running, I hopped out to open her door. I extended my hand to assist her from the car and was astonished when I took a good look at her. She looked almost the same as she had when I picked her up earlier in the evening. Her face was slightly flushed and her make-up needed freshening, but nothing in her manner suggested she had just given her driver a first class blowjob on a dark Hollywood street.

She tilted her head as we stood there and we were both silent for a minute. Then she leaned close to my ear and in a husky voice said ,"Turn off the car. Take me home means take me home."

Stunned, I felt my jaw drop open and I watched her walk towards the house. When she reached the front walk, she turned and crooked her finger at me. I reached in to turn off the ignition and lock the doors. By the time I straightened up, she had reached the door and was fumbling for her key. I practically ran up the walkway behind her and followed her inside. She took hold of my necktie and used it almost like a leash to lead me to an upstairs bedroom.

Once in the room, she stepped away from and reached behind herself to unzip her gown. The only sound was the rasp as the zipper slid open, a sound that was barely audible above the pounding in my ears. She shrugged her shoulders out of the dress and let in fall into a pile at her feet. She stepped out of the loose material and stood before me in her high heels and a tiny pair of lace panties.

God, she was perfect. Her skin was smooth and almost creamy looking. There was a barely noticeable tan line around her chest and it was obvious she was in the habit of sunbathing without a top. Her legs seemed to be the longest I had ever seen and the added height of her shoes only added to the effect.

I dropped to my knees and she rested her hands on my shoulders to steady herself as I removed her shoes. Then I slid my hands beneath the waistband of her panties and slowly worked them down past her hips and to the floor. Her crotch was just about at eye level and I could clearly see that her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She turned and walked away from me and her perfect ass mesmerized me.

"Come join me in the shower." she said, and disappeared through a doorway on the far side of the room. I stripped so quickly it would have seemed to an observer that my clothes were on fire.

By the time I reached her, she was adjusting the water in the large glass enclosed stall. She finished and moved forward so her breasts were against my chest, then leaned in and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

Then her actions became more intense. She increased the pressure of her lips against mine and I felt her tongue work itself up against my lips. I opened my mouth slightly and she forced her tongue into my mouth. I sensed a faint salty taste and realized it was my own cum, lingering in her beautiful mouth. We frenched each other passionately until she broke the kiss and stepped into the spray of water.

I quickly followed her and we again began to kiss. She broke free of our tongue fight and began to kiss my neck and shoulders. I felt my cock stirring and knew I would be erect again in a few minutes. Not wanting to leave all the fun to her, I became a little more aggressive, sliding my hands down her back to rest on the globes of her ass.

I cupped them in my hands and pulled her tightly against my body. She moaned into my chest as I let my fingers find the crack of her ass and slide along the crevice. I felt her hands gripping my ass in turn and we stood like that for several seconds, kissing and clutching. Finally I began to kiss my way down her neck to her tits. I sucked each nipple in turn then did so again. They hardened quickly in my mouth and she moaned into my hair.

I continued my exploration of her body, kissing lightly down her tight belly to her groin. I kissed the flat area just above the pubic hair, then moved my head lower to allow my tongue to slide between the damp lips of her pussy. I used my hands on her ass to support her weight as she leaned back against the shower wall. She lifted her left leg and placed it over my shoulder, fully exposing her cunt to me.

I thrust my tongue into her sex and licked slowly upwards towards her clit. I took it gently in my mouth and rolled it around on her tongue. Her hands on the back of my head pushed me deeper into her crotch and I began to taste her pussy juices as she became more and more aroused.

I alternated my attentions between her clit and the soft folds of her pussy, wanting her excitement to build in the same way she had done for me. I finally sensed that she was ready to peak and concentrated on her button, sucking it into my mouth and flicking it quickly with my tongue. In another minute, she began to shake and her orgasm burst upon her.

Her weight fell more heavily upon me and she began to moan my name. Her crotch began thrusting forward and she started yelling and pulling at my hair.

"Oh, ohhh, yes, that's it, eat me good. Suck that clit, make me cum. Ohh, yeah, fuck that's good. Tongue fuck me good, I need it so bad."

Her speech turned to grunts and moans and finally her orgasm subsided and she slumped back against the wall. I stood and held her in my arms as she recovered and for five minutes or so we stood motionless while the water poured down on us from the showerhead.

Finally she tilted her head up to kiss me again. Then she broke it and we stood grinning at each other like fools. In silence, we lathered ourselves and began to rinse, not even needing words to convey our desire to have the other wash our backs.

We had been in the shower about 20 minutes before she turned the water off. I grabbed a towel and dried her off, then wrapped her in the towel so I could dry myself. I then carried her into the bedroom and laid her down on the bedspread.

She took her towel off and threw it on the floor, motioning me to do the same. I stood naked before her and she took her first good look at me as my eyes traveled over her body. My cock was fully erect, jutting out from my body towards her. She reached out, grasped my balls and gently pulled me towards her. She kissed the tip the tip of my dick and then pulled me down on top of her.

We laid like that for a time, not really moving, just kissing each other and occasionally licking and kissing each others necks. Her hands ran up and down my back until finally she wrapped her legs around me, forcing my cock to bump into her pussy. She reached down to guide my erection into her and I slowly thrust myself fully inside her.

We lay like that for some time, my cock inside her and her hands on my ass. I spent some time sucking her nipples and she moaned happily when I did so. She finally started bucking up towards me and I took it as a sign to get busy fucking her. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips, making her cunt more accessible.

We began to move together, slowly gathering speed. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter and the piston actions of our steady fucking became faster and faster. Before too long, we were coupling like a****ls, intent on getting as much of my cock as deep into her as we possibly could.

My earlier orgasm has taken any edge off and I was able to go for a while before cumming. She worked a hand between our bodies and used her fingers to bring herself close to an orgasm before the grinding motions of our fucking finished the job. As she reached her peak, my balls began to tighten and I thrust faster as I neared my own finish. Finally my cock began to shoot inside her as she moaned and thrashed in her own orgasm. We seemed to stay on that peak forever, although it was really only two or three minutes. However, they were two or three minutes I will remember all my life.

Once our contractions had stopped, she rolled to her side and I dropped down to lay facing her, leaving my cock buried inside her. She stroked the side of my face and we kissed each other gently. Neither of us seemed in any hurry to separate and we stayed that way until my cock reached total deflation and popped out of her. She squealed as my cum began to leak out of her and I grabbed one of our discarded towels off the floor. I gently wiped her clean and did the same to my own crotch.

As I finished, I gazed down and saw her smiling sadly at me. She began to speak but I forestalled her by placing a finger against her lips.

"Please don't say anything. I know this was a one time thing. It's painful to think so but it is a memory I will always have. I'm glad I could help you when you needed someone." I said with a note of sadness in my own voice.

I slowly got dressed and she put on a robe to walk me to the door. We kissed deeply one last time and as I turned to walk away, I saw a tear run slowly down her cheek.

the end

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Elizabeth Grey Parts 7 and 8 So Far Away and Singing Dogs or Something

Elizabeth Grey - Part 07: So Far Away By Carmenica Diaz The black dress still fitted me well when I slipped it on. I had a small anxiety attack, suddenly worrying it wouldn't, that it had all been a dream but it did. For the second time that day, I stood in front of a mirror and stared at myself, astounded. I followed the make up instructions and it was amazing how dramatically different I looked. Of course, I thought, the fact I don't have glasses anymore...

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Elizabeth Grey Parts 9 and 10 Slump Girl Slump

Elizabeth Grey - Part 09: Slump girl, slump! By Carmenica Diaz My mind was going around and around - should I remain as Liz or should I return to Allan? I'm not a brave person and I don't like hurting people - maybe it was best if Liz quietly disappeared and I stopped being selfish. I didn't know whether it was the plane flight or something else, but one moment I was raging hot and then cool again with goose bumps. I hope, I thought, I'm not getting the...

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“Elizabeth” She stood before me, looking so beautiful, my heart ached. The wedding dress accented her slender frame, and her eyes sparkled with joy as she looked up at me. Smiling, I took her hand... Years Earlier... “Mommy? I want to go swimming. Please?” It was the holiday weekend in July, and I was home after graduating college. With my degree fresh in the frame on the office wall, I was at work at the family business. I know, a lot of folks might think that a business that takes care of...

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Elizabeth Gets Another Night With Simon

It was now two weeks since sixty-four-year-old divorcee Elizabeth Prentice had attended the eighteenth-birthday party of her grandson, Tim. At that party Elizabeth had probably had too much to drink and, much to the disgust of her daughter Tina was snogging and groping with twenty-year-old Simon Whittaker. Tina would have been appalled if she had known that a few days after the party her mother spent the night in bed with the young man.Liz had not seen or heard from Simon since that night...

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Elizabeth To BethChapter 2

"How peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big stubborn sweetheart...my love, with not a care in the world. I'm so happy, I won't get a wink of sleep at all tonight.... my mind is just racing...isn't it wonderful. Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it, hmm... yes that's it, she said, "hum dinger" and "smitten, Richard is smitten with you." Stanley is going to have one hum dinger of a shiner, a black eye when he say's the early Mass tomorrow morning. Dear Margaret, you...

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Elizabeth and AnastasiaChapter 2

The study sessions with Stacy were grueling to say the least. Everything had to be perfect, every word written, every answer, every paragraph read. It seemed Stacy expected Betty to memorize everything given to her. Period. She somehow managed to zero directly in on anything Betty had skimmed or didn't understand. Her attitude was brusque, almost to the point of rudeness, and irritated the younger girl to no end. Betty thought Stacy hated her. She didn't care much for Stacy either. Things...

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Elizabeth myself and her uncle By Frida

'What is a dare', someone once asked me? I knew the answer according to my own interpretation, as an exhibitionist, a dare was my way of doing something I liked to do, but without compromising my persona of respectability and moral righteousness. That way you have an excuse for being dirty and naughty and not have the attached stigma associated with the dare involved.But having said that, that excuse only works once, do it again then suffer the usual, slag, slut labels. Perhaps it's the...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 3 I Must Confess I Like It

Elizabeth Grey - Part 03: I must confess I like it. By Carmenica Diaz It wasn't until I finished my face the next morning that I realised I did it without looking at the instructions. The wardrobe was full of clothes supplied by Jeremy and Angela and, as we were going out, I chose a simple grey wool skirt, matching jacket and blouse. Jeremy knocked on the door and poked his head in. 'Decent?' I laughed. 'I think you've seen everything I have, Jeremy,'...

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Elizabeth my coworker

Elizabeth and I had worked together for about 5 years when this happened.She is married 56 years old, very slim ,very tan but not what I would call pretty or even good looking.When she smiles her big teeth show.She has straight shoulder length blond hair.She wears skin tight jeans almost all the time and that is the best looking thing about her.Nice ass, muscular thighs and calf's.Elizabeth likes to smoke,drink beer and watch sports.I finally realized who her face reminded me of,a picture of an...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 16 and 17

Elizabeth Grey - Part 16: That set us off again. I called Fiona Woolf's office first thing and left my name and Jeremy's number. For the next hour and a half, I paced the house, disturbing Jeremy as he tried to work until the telephone rang. 'Miss Grey, this is Fiona Woolf returning your call?' 'Thank you Miss Woolf, you probably don't recall me but you...' '...gave you my card after you played at Jeremy's birthday party.' She chuckled. 'I don't give out my card to just...

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Elizabeth Grey Parts 18 20

Elizabeth Grey - Part 18: Yes, Mum, I'm sure. By Carmenica Diaz 'Hello, Mum.' 'Liz! How did it go last night? I hope it was wonderful!' 'It was Mum, it was!' I happily told her all about the previous night for at least twenty minutes, Mum interjecting with questions and I could tell she was as excited as I was.' 'Mum, Angela was there,' I said hesitantly. 'Was she? Edward is away. Did she say anything to you?' I remembered Angela standing at the back,...

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Elizabeth Grey Parts 21 22

Elizabeth Grey - Part 21: Everything is fine. By Carmenica Diaz The buzzer sounded and Jeremy finished my hair at the same time. We heard Dean open the door and low voices. 'Do I look all right?' I asked nervously. 'Are you joking?' Jeremy laughed. 'You'll knock his socks off.' Sean was waiting with Dean and when he turned to see me coming down the stairs his jaw dropped. 'Wow,' he said and then laughed self-consciously. 'How bloody sophisticated of me. You...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 11 Dont Call Me That

Elizabeth Grey - Part 11: Don't call me that. By Carmenica Diaz When I last saw Mel, Mandy and Cleo, they were sitting sadly in the bar and drinking. My feet were hurting as I walked down the halls of the hotel room so I slipped my shoes off and carried them. As the door to the hotel room Angela and I shared swung open, I was surprised to see Sean leap to his feet. Angela was seated in the chair and she shrugged her shoulders as I closed the door. 'Miss...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 15 I Am Faithful To My Team

Elizabeth Grey - Part 15: I am faithful to my team. By Carmenica Diaz We had arranged to meet the next morning for brunch to discuss our plans and, as usual, I was running slightly late, so the others were already at a table. I had taken time to ring my mother, Sylvia and Janet to let them know what happened when I revealed myself to my friends. 'Your friends sound like marvellous people.' 'Yes, Mum, they do and they are. I'm very lucky.' 'So are they,...

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My real name is Elizabeth and this is my story. I got married at age seventeen to a twenty-two year old factory worker. It seemed that with his pay I would always have what I wanted. That sure wasn't true. I grew up in Pennsylvania and my honeymoon was at a theme park not far from home. Then I found out that the nice car he was driving was from one of those pay by the week lots with a high interest rate. We had to turn it in to pay rent and bought a fucked up old Dodge. So, here I was, married...

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Elizabeth To Beth Ch 02

Chapter Two: After returning home from the engagement party Beth is lying next to the sleeping form of Richard. She is wide-awake and her mind is racing. ‘Oh, how peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big stubborn sweetheart…my love, without a care in the world. I’m so happy, I won’t get a wink of sleep at all tonight…. my mind is just racing…isn’t it wonderful… Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it? Yes that’s it, she said, ‘hum dinger!’ and ‘smitten, Richard is smitten with you.’...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 14 Friends

Elizabeth Grey - Part 14: Friends. By Carmenica Diaz Thinking the best time to telephone Cleo, Mandy and Mel was mid-morning, I waited until the next day before I placed Toby's piece of paper firmly on the table and picked up the telephone. The telephone rang a few times before a sleepy voice grunted, 'hello!' 'I was looking for Cleo Rosser...' 'Who wants to know...' 'Liz Grey.' Suddenly, she was wide-awake. 'Liz? Liz Grey? Is that...

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Elizabeth and AnastasiaChapter 8

It was strange. This was the first time she'd ever woken up in the morning with her bed partner beside her (that time with Dave didn't count. They hadn't gone to sleep until 4 am, and only slept for three hours). After a while, lying there, doing nothing, it came to her. The strangeness wasn't because it was a different bed in a different room, and it wasn't the touch and warmth of that naked body pressing into hers. It was the smell. Stacy had her own unique smell. With the two of them...

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Edward and Elizabeth met at a nice restaurant. It was raining outside. The hostess greeted them making them aware that it would be a few minutes before a table was ready. She pointed out the coat checkroom and suggested they hang their wet coats and umbrellas there apologizing that there was no one taking coats. Elizabeth followed Edward to the coatroom and removed her coat. Edward smiled as he took in her navy suit, white blouse, just a hint of cleavage. As he turned around from hanging her...

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Elizabeth To Beth Ch 04

‘Am I your captive? Are you going to have your way with me?’ I asked tugging against the handcuffs ‘I thought we had a date for ice cream?’ Richard’s hands were around my waist as he gently pulled me to him to nuzzle his face against mine. I felt his warm breath tickle my face and listened to his heart beating in his chest as he hugged me. This always makes me tingle all over because Richard loves me and I love him with a passion deeper than the seven seas. I felt my man’s hard cock...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 4 Honestly I Wanted to Slap Her

Elizabeth Grey - Part 04: Honestly, I wanted to slap her By Carmenica Diaz We walked from the club laughing, arm in arm. So different, I thought, from how we went into the club a few hours earlier. 'Now,' I confessed, 'I'm absolutely starving.' 'So am I. Let's have lunch and celebrate,' Angela said, swinging the clarinet case around. 'Lead the way.' 'I start with Heather tomorrow,' Angela told me after we had ordered. 'Sherry finishes up next week so I...

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2020Sitting there stirring her soy-milk latte, brunette-bob cut, and the 'librarian' glasses. A black dress, up to the collarbone - nothing to tease. Beyond the lenses though, her soft green eyes are on me. Moving down a little, the nose piercings, another just above and below her mouth, Those soft lips, natural filler-free, and the corners up-turned into a warm smile. It had been a few years since we'd last caught up at her wedding, but even longer since we'd spent any time alone...

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?I am so lucky,? I said as I breathed down into my glass of burgundy wine. ?Why, darling?? my husband Michael asked as he gently brushed back a strand of my auburn hair. I could smell the sweet scent of freshly burnt matches which had been used to light the many spice apple candles we had decorating our apartment. The music was turned down low and I could pick out a variety of violin and piano notes which blended together just perfect enough to encourage the intoxicating feeling I was...

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Elizabeth Exposed Chapter 1 Discovered

(LISTEN TO THE AUDIO STORY FIRST)My name is Chris Logan, I'm 28, single, employed as an IT professional, and this is my story of how I went from a sex-starved computer nerd to having my very own sexy MILF to please my every whim. I'm the epitome of the stereotypical nerdy computer guy. Not very athletic, a little stocky and average-looking, with no fashion sense. And of course, cursed with the age-old nerd conflict, always horny as hell but never having any luck with the ladies, at least not...

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Elizabeth To Beth Ch 03

April, 2012 ‘Well Beth, I suppose we should get started,’ Richard sighed as he handed me the scissors while stepping naked onto the large bath towel I spread on the floor for him, ‘I’ll have you know this kind of thing is new to me.’ ‘It won’t be so bad and it’s new to me too. You are going to taste delicious. I love mine this way and the thought of you being smooth and hairless down there is so darn sexy. I can hardly wait to suck on your cock. I’ve always wanted to do this with the right...

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Elizabeth Grey The Lady is Waiting

Elizabeth Grey - The Lady is Waiting By Carmenica Diaz Part 01: No matter what it takes? The bus driver was arguing with an old lady in the front seat and I tried to make myself small, to hide while they yelled at each other in a language I had never heard before. How did the world change so much so quickly? It was almost like it changed while I wasn't watching. Here we were in the year George Orwell warned us...

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Elizabeth Grey Part 5 Autumn in New York

Elisabeth Grey - Part 5: Autumn in New York. By Carmenica Diaz True to her word, Angela rang her music teacher and then gave me her address written on the back of an old envelope. 'Her name is Mrs Robinson and she's not far from here, you can walk if you like. I think it'll be a nice day.' 'Sounds lovely.' 'I'm off to get all the information from Sherry and I'm sure I'll come back with loads of gossip. Bye.' Time for a long bath, I told myself, humming as...

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Elizabeth Grey Pat 6 Better Get Used to It

Elizabeth Grey - Part 06: Better get used to it. By Carmenica Diaz We decided to go to Jeremy's place in Notting Hill in jeans, boots, woollens and jackets. Every time I woke and had to decide what to wear, I wondered how it had all changed. It was so new still, so strange but, at the same time, so real. This was me! 'We'll come back here and change clothes,' Angela said, 'once Jeremy tells us what's expected for his dinner party. Who hosts a dinner party at a...

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Elizabeth Returns

Sitting on the grassy bank alongside the railway line, I pulled back the ring-pull on my can of beer. The satisfying hiss and gurgle as the creamy foam appeared briefly before I took a sip. The cold liquid running down my throat, I looked at my watch. We had agreed 10 AM, once she had gotten the kids to school she would get a taxi straight over and we'd get a good few hours in each other's company. It was five minutes to when I heard the sound of a car on the road above and behind me. The sound...

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Elizabeth and AnastasiaChapter 3

Everything was set for Saturday. The one regret Betty had was that she was forced to cancel another date, something she'd set up with a guy from her school. After she promised to make it up to him another time, he'd agreed. Not that he had much choice. Robert, her date, was to pick her up at 5:30 before heading for the restaurant. After an early dinner, they'd go to a show. Later they'd play it by ear. Stacy was a little short on details, like what her date was like, where they were...

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Elizabeth and AnastasiaChapter 4

Betty cancelled the last few tutoring sessions with Stacy, claiming they'd already covered more than what she'd missed. Her father accepted that with nothing more than a questioning look. There were two telephone calls from her as well. Betty basically ignored Stacy on the other end, saying that no, she couldn't make it for coffee that day, she had a date, maybe another time, and hung up. The conversation was for her father's benefit. The rest of the school year went smoothly. Mr....

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Elizabeth and AnastasiaChapter 6

When they were getting close to Stacy's, she told Betty that they would have to stop in and talk to the manager of the apartment complex first. It wasn't a problem with Betty staying over, but a rule that the manager had imposed years ago, and strictly enforced, was that if anyone renting or staying in any of the apartments had any type of potential family or legal problems, ones that might cause difficulties in the buildings, it had to be reported immediately. Stacy had heard of several...

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