How I Became a Cock Sucker in Ninety Seconds
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We had reached the end of the semester and Mandy wanted to go home for the winter break. It was something I had not been doing for years. I was twenty-seven years old and was living on my own life since I left home at eighteen to go to college and then into the Navy, before returning to the university. I did, indeed, go home for special occasions like the holidays, or reunions, but I really wasn't going home that often. In fact, I had not been home since I went down and picked up Mandy from her...
SeductionCHAPTER 1 M y name is Zoë Wells I am twenty-one and after leaving university, thiswas my first position. Over the next four years, I was quickly promoted inthe company and put in charge of company records. I found information, whichworried me and took some computer disks home to examine in private. The informationconcerned the finance director and when he found I had taken them, he accusedme of revealing confidential information and ar ra nged for me to be prosecuted.M y trial had ended and I...
We had reached the end of the semester and Mandy wanted to go home for the winter break. It was something I had not been doing for years. I was twenty-seven years old and was living on my own life since I left home at eighteen to go to college and then into the Navy, before returning to the university. I did, indeed, go home for special occasions like the holidays, or reunions, but I really wasn’t going home that often. In fact, I had not been home since I went down and picked up Mandy from her...
Day 3 The first thing that happened the next morning was a phone call from Reverend Pendleton. Actually, to be proper, the first thing that happened that morning was that they woke up. Jon was quite happy to do so: he had remembered to turn the alarm off this time, so there was no jolting and wailing and gnashing of teeth. Instead, he swam up from drowsiness to a faceful of Caitlyn's hair, which was ticklish but very nice. He had had worries that this position might be uncomfortable for...
Day 5: The Plan On Friday morning, Jon was up bright and early—or, at least early, for despite Daylight Savings Time there was little sunlight to be had. Leaving his sleeping wife as he had the day before, he snatched a quick five-minute shower, hung some clothes on his body, grabbed a granola bar for breakfast, and drove to work. "You were saying you needed to leave early today, right?" Dr. Polkiss said by way of greeting. "Yeah," said Jon, "about one-ish. We managed to line up some...
Day 8 On the first full Monday of her marriage, Caitlyn Stanford arose in equal parts anticipation and dread. She was still having pangs of readjustment when she woke up and found herself in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar place, but there was always the comfort of a very familiar set of arms. Waking up with Jon meant that the day started off right. The only problem was that he had to get up at six every morning--"It's one of the downsides of being a responsible adult," he joked--so...
Day 15: Christmas Eve Jon thought Monday night was an awful time for a Christmas Eve, but at least he had the day off. Actually, he had the entire week off; Polkiss-Leyton Dentistry was closed from the Monday the 24th to Tuesday, January 1st. At the very least, he would be a relaxed and well-rested secretary next Wednesday. Caitlyn had made it through her finals without too much trouble, in her estimation at least, and the grades posted online last Thursday had confirmed that hunch. Her GPA...
Day 22: New Year's Eve When Caitlyn woke up, she was hungry, and as always there was the disorientation of the unfamiliar surroundings. But these surroundings were coming more familiar by the day, and it was only a few moments before she realized, Oh, it's the apartment, that's my chest of drawers and we're in the big bed, and the hum is the computer, and it's New Year's Eve (on a Monday, of all days!), and it's our own place and Jon is here and I'm happier and freer and better than...
Day 35: Caitlyn Stanford's 21st Birthday When Jon opened his eyes on Sunday it was still dark out—which, to his thinking, was far too early. However, he didn't find any reason to complain, as the thing that woke him up was the tickling sensation of Caitlyn kissing her way down his chest. "Good morning," he said. "Good morning," she said. "Lie still." Jon snuck a look at the clock while he could: about 5:30. What, exactly, did Caitlyn have in mind that would take so many hours......
Day 37 "Ahh, Jon," said Dr. Polkiss. "What can I do for you. What's this you got here?" "Uhh ... My two weeks' notice," said Jon sheepishly. " ... Oh," said Dr. Polkiss. "I, umm. Well, technically it's 13 days' notice, because Dr. Chandakar wants me to start Monday after next, but I wasn't able to get in touch with him until yesterday, so..." Jon shrugged. "I got it together as fast as I could. I've actually never written a two-weeks'-notice before, I hope it's...
Day 45 Jon's alarm jolted him out of slumber with its hateful buzz. Blinking his eyes into focus, he rolled away from his wife to slap the darn thing off. Whether he really wanted to be, he was awake right now; the adrenaline coursing through his system guaranteed that. It was the same alarm clock he'd had back home, and all through college and most of high school: a good ten years now of following him around and waking him up. By now the sound was hard-wired into his brain—and, evidently,...
Day 55 Jon awoke on Saturday morning with a challenge set for himself. What Caitlyn had said—about bringing a partner to orgasm using only the appendage intended by nature—had stuck with him; he wanted to see if he could do it. And today was Saturday; aside from Marissa Helmsley's wedding to Rob Caruthers, which would require their presence (or, technically, Caitlyn and the harp's presence; but the thing was too big for her to move alone) at 2 PM, they had nothing to do at all. This was...
Day 67 Jon woke up first on Thursday, which meant he could be the one to say "Happy Valentine's Day" first. "Aww, I wanted to say it first," Caitlyn said, leaning in for a kiss. "I could fall asleep again," Jon said. "No, we don't have time," Caitlyn said. They had gotten into the habit (when they weren't abstaining due to arguments) of waking up quite a bit earlier than the alarm, in order to fool around if they wanted. Sometimes they didn't; sometimes, especially of late,...
Day 75 At the sound of the doorbell, Jon jolted from his chair. Was he dreaming? Had he fallen asleep? Or had he simply zoned out somehow? That last was getting more and more common; he would awaken at work with no recollection of what he had been doing. Just today he had found himself in his car, the motor idling, in front of his parents' house, fumbling for a garage-door opener that was no longer there, while his confused parents knocked on his windshield in the twilight. He hoped he...
Day 80 The apartment was silent when Caitlyn let herself in. This was to be expected; it was lunch time, and Jon preferred not to waste gas coming home during his break. Caitlyn had herself just gotten out of class. She had walked the familiar paths feeling like an intruder; it had been an effort to keep herself from skulking. From shuttered windows she felt accusing eyes burning her skin. Or was it her own guilt she felt? For the most part, the place was as she'd left it; certainly Jon...
It was Friday afternoon and I'd just arrived at the airport to meet Kelley's flight. The schedule board indicated that it would arrive on time, which meant I only had ten minutes to contemplate how I wanted to relate recent events to Kelley. She would listen patiently, wouldn't she? Why had I put off telling her until now? Only four days ago, I'd suggested to Megan that since we shared a strong attraction for one another, we should stop fighting it. Keeping our distance from each other...
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Always Faithful by BobNbobbi © [Author’s note: I combined chapter 31 with chapter 30 because they seemed to go together in thrust and timeframe – there will be no chapter 31, the next chapter after this will be chapter 32] Chapter Thirty - Laura Abandon’s Dan for Greg - 2 LF had scheduled a Monday evening posing the day following Laura’s return. Greg was not pleased, but he didn’t sulk. “Okay little girl, strip down and let me ravish you. I’ve missed having you while you have been off playing...
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