Kathleen Part 1 The Replacement Dad
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I had just finished a shower and was pouring a cup of coffee when the phone rang. It was Kathleen sounding quite cheery, inviting me over for brunch. My new relationship with her told me I might expect more than a waffle and coffee, so I accepted her offer. "Great - be here at eleven sharp," she said, "And don't bother knocking."I walked through her front door promptly at eleven, and called out to her. "In the kitchen," came her response. When I entered the room, I was rather shocked to see...
Several times in my life I have been fortunate enough to become the object of sexual attention from several women in fairly rapid succession. After several such series of encounters it finally occurred to me that when I had shown a lady an especially good time, she would gossip about her experiences with her friends and they would in turn take it upon themselves to determine the truth of her claims. Thus I would be passed from bed to bed until I had exhausted the women in that particular circle...
Several times in my life I have been fortunate enough to become the object of sexual attention from several women in fairly rapid succession. After a number of such series of encounters it finally occurred to me that when I had shown a lady an especially good time, she would gossip about her experiences with her friends and they would in turn take it upon themselves to determine the truth of her claims. Thus I would be passed from bed to bed until I had exhausted the women in that particular...
I was laying in bed thinking about the things I had done with Kathleen, and soon realized I was still very horny and wanting more. It was 12:30 a.m., and although I knew I should just try to get some sleep, my hormones were begging for release. I took a shower, put on some shorts and a polo shirt, and headed over to Kathleen's house thinking about how warmly she responded to my first late-night visit. I coasted into her driveway to find the house dark, and the garage door closed. Fishing her...
Given the surprises she seemed to come up with each time we got together, I wasn't sure what to expect when Kathleen called me the week after our lunch with Jennifer and asked if I were free to drop by about eight the following Wednesday evening for a drink and to meet her brother, Marc. I remembered she had mentioned him the night of our whipped cream fuck and had even lent me his running shorts but with that one exception I couldn't remember her ever speaking of him so other than the fact...
After my evening with Kathleen and her brother, I wasn't sure what to expect next. While I felt a little overwhelmed by the nature and quantity of her sexual appetites, I was honest enough to realize that I enjoyed myself immensely whenever I participated in one of her adventures and I was eagerly anticipating her next surprise. I called her on Monday of the following week to ask if she were free to go out on a real date with dinner and a concert. When she readily agreed, I was almost...
‘What do you mean we have to be there at 12:30?’ Kathleen asked. ‘It’s Saturday. His office is closed today.’ Kathleen was pissed. As soon as she asked the question, she already knew the answer. Dr. Arnold had been her therapist in the past, but for the past few months, he had been her sex councilor, teaching her everything she needed to know about how to be the best slut she could be for her true love, Brian. It’s not like the job didn’t have it’s rewards though. The good Dr. had her body to...
After having spent such a perfect afternoon in bed with her, I found myself eager to further explore the sensual possibilities of Kathleen. A previously planned trip to the mainland however, to conduct a workshop on real estate exchanges prevented me from getting together with her for the next two weeks. Midway through my trip I called her at work and we talked for a few minutes but the presents of clients in her office precluded any intimate conversation so we simply made a date for dinner...
After having spent such a perfect afternoon in bed with her, I found myself eager to further explore the sensual possibilities of Kathleen. A previously planned trip to the mainland however, to conduct a workshop on real estate exchanges prevented me from getting together with her for the next two weeks. Midway through my trip I called her at work and we talked for a few minutes but the presents of clients in her office precluded any intimate conversation so we simply made a date for dinner...
Given the surprises she seemed to come up with each time we got together, I wasn’t sure what to expect when Kathleen called me the week after our lunch with Jennifer and asked if I were free to drop by about eight the following Wednesday evening for a drink and to meet her brother, Marc. I remembered she had mentioned him the night of our whipped cream fuck and had even lent me his running shorts but with that one exception I couldn’t remember her ever speaking of him so other than the fact...
Kathleen woke the next morning still in Brian’s arms. He hadn’t woke up yet and she didn’t want to wake him, so she just lay there blissfully thinking about the night before. It wasn’t long before her mind started to wonder back to the day she made the decision to make her dreams about Brian come true. She had been seeing the therapist that Brian made her go to for several months, but with very little results. The fact of the matter was she didn’t want to be at Brian’s. She knew that what she...
Chapter 1: A long Lunch Several years ago I was visiting an old friend when a neighbor of his dropped in. As a connoisseur of large women I was immediately interested since the lady, introduced as Kathleen, looked to weigh almost 250 pounds. About 35, her short blond hair framed a delicate face with large blue eyes, an incredibly smooth unblemished complexion, and full lips, which, I soon discovered, parted often into a quick, stunning smile, usually accompanied by an honest but sexy laugh....
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