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It's amazing how you trundle along through life, and then something comes along and throws everything out the proverbial window.

That happened to me the other day. It was unplanned and uncalled for. There was no need for life to do it. I mean, there are plenty of other people in the world for it to pick on. Why did it choose to rain on my parade?

I'm thirty, been around a bit, and I know, quite happily where I'm going. At least I did.

I have a long-term boyfriend; he's not perfect, then again, neither am I. I have him trained to do housework, wash dishes, programmed to use the washing machine and he's even toilet trained (In that he lifts the toilet seat before he goes). He remembers my birthday (The threat of death helped there), buys gifts of clothes in the right size (Though his taste in colour leads a LOT to be desired) and he has the good grace to get me drunk before he gets himself sozzled.

As boyfriends go, I consider myself more than lucky, though after seven years something small, circular, metal and glinting wouldn't go amiss. HINT HINT!

It all stemmed from a usual day at work, let me explain.

I'm just a humble office administrator (All right secretary) in a large corporation. I answer the phone when I can be bothered. I type memos for other people to bin before reading. Try and decipher the Russian that people claim is their English handwriting. Poison people with coffee in thermo dynamically dangerous cups that spill more than they hold, whilst dreaming of an operating system that works. Incidentally I already have a slogan for my OS, (It's called 'Doors'): "Why struggle with windows when there is a perfectly good Door." I'm wasted here; I should be upstairs in marketing.

Like every large firm these days, this illustrious company has a drugs policy (i.e. you have to be on them to be in management). Every year, each department has to attend a non-exemption lecture on the evils of drugs and how they make turning up for work on a Monday morning bearable and improve productivity, or something. To be honest, unless they are giving out free samples, I'm not interested.

My desk is a depressing sight. There used to be furry things on springs stuck on the monitor, a calendar of naked men in distracting poses, a large expanse of desk, and a keyboard you could do surgery on. Now? I think the furry things committed life by jumping out of one of the windows; the calendar was removed for being offensive (?) (Though I still have August... ), the desk is still there somewhere and you could do an autopsy on the keyboard, though the lettering on the ctrl alt del keys has long been worn off.

So off we all trooped to the conference room for a sleep. It was everything we had expected, the same as last time. Another firm charging our firm an extortionate amount for a couple of has beens, to ignore our snoring to preach the evils of software piracy, sorry that was last month, drugs, yes that was it, drugs. As usual there were a few corporate climbers at the front, awake and taking notes, probably along the lines (Ha ha) of 'put sharp, pointy metal bit against skin, push in plungy slidy thing'.

Well, I am happy enough with inhaling the fumes off the photocopier cleaner.

Normally I appreciate the sleep, but I had just too great a work back load, to comfortably nod off. I left my seat and to the angry looks of those I awoke, headed to the back of the auditorium, past those that were either texting or making sure their mp3 players still worked.

I reckoned with the rest of the department asleep and the other company departments aware that we were asleep, I might actually get about two weeks work done in the resultant quiet. Getting back at my desk, I ensured some small measure of peace and quiet by unplugging my phone. That is one of the failings of the human race. There could be a raging nuclear war in full swing outside, yet some stupid bugger will still try and phone "on the off chance that someone will be there."

There I was, involved in the eternal search for a paper free desk, when life stepped in and for want of a better phrase, 'Tangoed' me. Tangoed me good and proper (With the fat orange man, slapped ears and everything). In fact so Tangoed was I that I expected the national lottery to jump on the bandwagon with a big hand and pointy finger appearing from the sky with "It's you" reverberating around the office. It would have the best time as otherwise it would have been ignored and the voice lost in the din.

So there I was, involved in the exciting and dangerous world of income tax returns, when I heard a giggle. A giggle so girlish, it could only have come from a gay man. But he was asleep listening to his mp3 player whilst snoring (Gaily). I know this because I past him on my way out of the presentation room.

I tried to ignore it, but another giggle giggled its way to my hearing. It was irritating, so in the great tradition of lonely women in empty buildings, I had to have a look. It could have been screams and the sounds of a revving chainsaw, but I still would have gone for a look, though only to carry out my requisite duties as office manager, (You know, too ensure that psychopath was correctly trained and licensed in the use of a chainsaw, that the fire marshal was warned of the presence of combustible two stroke fuel and that no animals or potted plants would be harmed).

I threaded my way around desks and partitions, following the occasional giggle. Somebody was having fun. Not bloody allowed in this bloody office, or at least not unless I was invited. I walked around a partition and my life went the way of a Windows program. It froze, and then crashed. Somebody pressed the three-fingered salute and whilst my head went through the process of brain disc, I stepped back out of sight in safe mode.

Looking back, had it been an American film, I would probably have joined in. As it was, this was reality and England. What my poor mark 1 eyeballs had just witnessed did not happen in reality or England (With the exception of Christmas office parties. But technically everyone's normally so drunk it doesn't count, the adult equivalent of "My fingers were crossed" or "My feet were off the ground").

We had a school leaver by the name of Anna on a weeks work placement. Not an unusual situation. Like the vast majority of work placements, she was of the bubbly nature. Not yet worn down by the grind of crap boyfriends, shit bosses, and letters from banks about something called a mortgage (Would you kindly PAY it).

I looked around again. They were still at it. They had not noticed me. It was like watching an impending car crash or an execution. You knew what you were about to witness, would stick with you for the rest of your life, but you keep on watching.

Kelly, a woman two years older than me, was sitting on her desk, playing tonsil tennis with a girl almost young enough to be her daughter.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out, I didn't even breathe, I was that stunned. In fact they had gone past the stage of tonsil tennis and were busily trying to suck out each other's brains through the mouth.

Anna had hardly been here a day. She hadn't even fully learnt how to use the photocopier for heavens sake.

In the past, some male colleagues, had to be cautioned towards burgeoning relationships towards the young girls on work placement. These flings never grew till shortly before the end of the placement, never on the second day and certainly not between members of the same sex.

They had been at it for a while. Kelly had both her hands up Anna's skirt and down her pants. Well, it was a thong actually and Kelly was making full use of the unrestricted access too two annoyingly firm, taught and cellulite free buttocks. Anna seemed not the slightest bit bothered about at the two palms kneading that pale flesh. If anything, she was encouraging the fingers to explore more.

For her part, Kelly was sitting on her desk, skirt also around her waist. She wore granny pants and there were definite signs of cellulite on those thighs. So there was a God after all.

Anna did not seem put off by the large quantity of underwear fabric that she was trying to bury under.

The brain is a strange device. There I stood, yet still I tried to work out how many of Anna's thongs I could make out of the fabric of Kelly's pants. I reckon it was good for double figures.

I watched, (fascinated I have too admit) as Anna tugged at the material as Kelly rocked from one side to the other allowing her pants too be slowly inched over her hips. Soon as the obstacle of desk, hips and bodyweight was past, Anna wasted no time in breaking off her extremely passionate kissing to bend down and swiftly pull the material down Kelly's legs and onto the floor.

I have never slept with a girl, been tempted too or desired too. My boyfriend has always been more than enough. Occasionally I have lied to him, on his birthday and the like, telling him stories about myself involving a few girls when younger. He seems to like that sort of thing. Its never failed to amaze me how hard he becomes and how quickly, with only a few words like: "When younger, at school, I allowed one of my girlfriends too slide her hands up my skirt and feel my panties when we were alone in the toilet." Now I wonder if I missed out on something.

I expected Anna to go back to kissing Kelly. Anna however, was working to a different agenda. With a speed that was verging on brutal, she placed her head straight between Kelly's thighs. I may be a virgin relating to some things but I did not need a book with pictures to tell me what Anna was doing. Nor that she was doing it well. There was a lot of experience in that young head. Being put to good use judging by the state of Kelly.

Kelly had her head thrown back, blouse covered chest thrust out. I fully expected a group of mountaineers to appear, roped together and attempt to climb those erect nipples, they stood out that much. Kelly's hands were wrapped in Anna's long hair and seemed to be forcing her head harder against her flesh. I couldn't help but wonder if that was not uncomfortable. For both of them.

I was starting to get cramp, so stepped back, stretched a bit and looked back round. They were still at it, like a pair of Energiser bunnies on fresh batteries.

I wondered who was the instigator. Anna was certainly in charge, was certainly showing a great deal of knowledge and experience. I may never of had an intimate experience with a fellow female pupil in the school toilets. But I have a feeling that Anna may have had, also possibly behind the bike sheds, in the bike sheds, on the bike sheds, and several other places too boot.

At Anna's age I was getting excited at just having kissed for the first time. And that was with a male. Boring old me.

Kelly was a shock. I have known her for years, never thought she batted for the same side. She always seemed so quiet, so reserved. Mind you they always say it's the quiet ones you have too watch out for. A rabbit's head will probably appear in the drinking fountain now. Might improve the taste though.

Anna was still giving it her all. There was no way she was running on batteries, that girl was definitely plugged into the mains. Kelly was wilting though. Head was starting to droop, hands not holding on so tightly, and signs of dribbling from the mouth. God I hope I don't dribble like that when I start too cum.

Anna broke off her licking and sucking. Possibly for air.

Like the experienced pro that she must be, her left hand and fingers took over, sliding further in than I presume her tongue could. She stood up, fingers still working away, her mouth travelled over Kelly's face, licking up the streams of saliva running from Kelly's mouth before enclosing that same mouth with her own in a suction that would have done two docking space shuttles proud.

I was hit by two thoughts at once. One: I wish I owned a camera phone, for I would be a millionaire by lunchtime the next day. Two: That my boyfriend was here watching, learning and taking notes, for then I would be a very HAPPY millionaire.

Kelly was obviously starting to feel the pressure and was whimpering faintly. Anna soon sorted that, by breaking off her space shuttle and heading back to earth. Those fingers that had never stopped were soon joined by Anna's tongue again, and the quiet whimpers soon rose in crescendo and volume.

One of Scotty's phrases from those old tapes of Star Trek my boyfriend insists on keeping, came unbidden to my mind.

"Captain, she canni take any-more. She's gonna blow"

She was going too blow indeed.

When she blew, she blew. I was actually jealous. How she never broke her back I'll never know. Though by the way she walked for the next few days, she certainly pulled some muscles.

Yet still the human suction device that was Anna continued. That girl must have had a Dyson for lungs.

My boyfriend definitely needed to take lessons from her, but only in my presence. There was no way I would let the pair of them be alone.

Anna slowly slowed down, and then moved back slightly, licking her lips. That was one pussycat that had got the cream.

Anna stood again and slowly, with a tenderness that was astonishing, kissed Kelly lightly on the lips. Anna's skirt had long fallen back into place around her legs, her body lightly pressed against and hiding Kelly's. At first glance, a viewer would see a young girl tenderly kissing an older woman. Possibly ready to be shown the pleasures of the flesh by the more experienced and older woman. How an image can deceive.

The intimacy of the kiss was surprisingly embarrassing to watch. After all that I had watched, it was that kiss that made me feel like an unwelcome voyeur. It is that kiss that will always haunt my dreams more than what preceded it.

In a daze I walked back to my desk and stared dumbly, shell shocked even at the paperwork that lay forgotten on my desk.

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This was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...

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ANNABELL

by Hardrive I thought mom's problems started on that Christmas morning when Dad got me a gift that totally changed my life. The fact is that mom's problems started long before that, but at that time I didn't know and didn't care 'cause I was too wrapped up in the wonderful gift my father gave me. It was a doll and everyone said it looked just like me. It has long red hair, green eyes and a face full of freckles just like me. It even came with a Kelly green dress with white...

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Annapaula

One weekend, Anna was rebelling against her over-protective parents and proceeded to get extremely drunk. She was brought to our door by a very understanding pair of policemen who left her in my custody. Not being accustomed to the copious amounts of rum she drank, she began to get sick and pass out. The exchange student and I kept her awake, made her drink lots of water to counteract the liquor, and walked her around the block for what seemed like hours. Anna hugged us and kissed us in her...

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Zuzanna

Zuzanna lag in ihrem Bett und schlug die Augen auf, das letzte Schuljahr! Mürrisch zog sie sich nochmals die Decke über den Kopf, der erste Schultag in ihrem letzten Jahr konnte gerne ohne sie beginnen. Um acht Uhr wurde sie dann doch von einem zaghaften Klopfen ihrer Mutter geweckt. So stand sie dann doch auf und trat vor den Spiegel. Die ganze Familie der 19-jährige Abiturientin stammte aus Polen, aus Danzig um genau zu sein. Ihre Familie war jedoch schon vor vielen Jahren nach Süddeutschland...

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Rianna

When i was in eigth grade, there was this redheaded girl in my class named Rianna. I hated her, and she hated my guts. Until, one night when we were on a band field trip together. We went to walmart, which is where our band teacher always took us when we were on trips. Rianna and I had gotten seperated from the rest of the group, and were a little lost. We wandered around walmart, trying to find the rest of our class. Finally, it became appearant that they had left without us. We talked...

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Kewanna

Kewanna was surprised that Glenn had indeed kept his word and came to see her. She sat in a very nice restaurant looking over at him and had to smile. She had heard from so many guys they wanted to come meet her but none had so far. They made small talk while they had their meal. Glenn kept telling her how beautiful she was , how much she turned him on, and how glad he was to finally meet her. She was dressed kind of conservative but it still showed off her body also, the top hugged her breast...

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Annalogy

AnnalogyBy Brewt.BlacklistApril-July 2010Drying OutIgnitionI TOTALLY swear that, as unbelievable as it sounds, the first time was completely an accident.I didn't even realize it had happened until I saw the mark. We had been fighting again; the usual stuff: money, sex, feelings, communications. And I blinked. I heard her sharply inhale, and her head was turned to my left. I hadn't seen her move, she wasn't moving now, and I didn't know what had happened. She was looking down; her face appeared...

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Pollywanna

"I always look on the sunny side," Polly leaned over breathing beer in my ear. I was still too scared to venture even a furtive panoramic of the place. Nevertheless, I couldn't imagine what sunny side my sister saw in this thoroughly dark and dank dive. "You always were a regular Pollyanna," I managed to mumble back. Got a regular elbow-in-the-ribs for that observation. On the long drive down from New York, I'd half-jokingly frightened myself with the notion that when I finally...

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Hannah

"Ah Lord Pinkerton?" an emboldened mature lady around my mother's age accosted me as I lounged amiably enough with my cronies at the Misses Fotheringay's ball at Southam Courtenay, "Have you met my daughter Molly?"I looked past the matron and there through the fug of intoxication I believed I beheld an angel, a great vision in gleaming virginal white, and at second glance an improbably plump one, "No, I haven't had the pleasure," I agreed uncertainly for the sweet Mull-berry wine had had its...

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Hannah

Hannah and I had been friends for almost fifteen years. I'd seen her go through two really shitty relationships and a horrible marriage. I'd watched her raise her kids on her own, even while she was dating the kids dad and married to the other guy she was with. I'd been there for her when she had her issues, dealt with her struggles, went through her divorce, and watched her kids question why these guys were the way they were. And all the while, we'd been best of friends.I'd never looked...

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Hannah

Hannah lief mit den Akten unter dem Arm in Richtung des Büros von Daniel Anders. Sie trug einen engen grauen Rock und eine nylon Strumpfhose sowie High Heels mit Riemchen und eine weinrote Bluse. Sie trug einen Pony der Rest ihrer braunen Haare fielen ihr wellig, knapp über die Schultern. Sie Klopft an der Tür. Mr Anderson bat sie herein und sie schloss die Tür. „Schließen sie bitte ab.“ Mr Andersen war Mitte dreißig und hatte einen braun, blonden Seitenscheitel. Hannah schloss die Tür ab und...

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Savannah

My name is Steve, and I have always been straight. It was a Saturday night and I wanted to head into San Francisco to listen to some jazz. It was about 7:30 when I arrived, and there were not many people yet or woman to watch. The band had set up and had been playing for approximately half an hour. I was sitting on a couch and had some room for others to sit next to me. I saw the door open and a tall strawberry blonde walked in, and our eyes connected. I was hoping she would come over and sit,...

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Savannah

Savannah by Janet L. Stickney He stood in front of the headstone, tears in his eyes, remembering as the sunlight filtered through the leaves of the huge oak trees, littering the ground with pinpoints of moving light as it weaved it's way downward, splashing bright colors as it reflected off of the headstones. A chirping made his eyes wander to the treetops, and he watched as a huge robin landed on the headstone and looked at him; the bird thrust out his red plumage and cocked...

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Savannah

Savannah Janet L. Stickney [email protected] He stood in front of the headstone, tears in his eyes, remembering as the sunlight filtered through the leaves of the huge oak trees, littering the ground with pinpoints of moving light as it weaved it's way downward, splashing bright colors reflecting off of the headstones. A chirping made his eyes wander to the treetops, and he watched as a huge robin landed on the headstone and looked at him; the bird thrust out his red plumage...

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Hannah

I had forgotten how tight Hannah’s pussy was.So, when I slipped inside her from behind, and looked down at the pale, white skin of her back, leading up to the long, curly, red hair flowing over her left shoulder, I felt a nearly overwhelming urge to cum inside her. “It’s been so long,” she said, looking back at me. “I missed you.”I missed her too, but probably only for the fact that she was 22 and I was 40 and she gave earth shatteringly good blowjobs. She wasn’t k**ding, though. It had been...

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danna

I had been married for 11 years, when my wife took her first full-time job. She worked at a department store in the jewelry department. All day long, she would help customers. On occasion, a worker from another department would help her out when there were too many customers. Well, this worker was a guy who was 10 years younger than her. He was only 19 at that time. His name was Ed.Donna (my wife) had been true to me for 13 years. We had discussed going out with others, and had decided that if...

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Hannah

Hannah lebt in dem kleinen Dorf „Rotwald“ nahe dem großen Wald. Die wenigen Holzhäuser mit den Stroh Dächern bilden eine märchenhafte Kulisse. Ihr Vater starb in einem der vielen Scharmützel gegen die Banditen der Gegend als sie noch ein Baby war. Sie hatte nur ihre Mutter, die beiden kamen über die Runden, indem sie Kräuter verkauften und die Kranken behandelten. Hannah ist 1,77m groß hat leicht bräunliche Haut und schwarze wellige Haare, welche ihr locker auf die Schultern fallen und braune...

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Joanna

Joanna. In my last story, I told you how I came to live with Gordon. It is now six weeks later and I have taken to my new life like a mouse finding a hole in the skirting. At first, I thought Gordon was just a kind man satisfying his fetish for a transwoman, but as the weeks went on I found myself just waiting for his car to scrunch on the gravel, telling me that he was home. He liked me to always be in a dress and fully made up, wearing heels. That suited me. Not only was it what I...

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hanna

Message-ID: X-Original-To: [email protected]: [email protected]: From: Johnnie X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2010 21:34:42 +0000 (GMT)Subject: {ASSM} Hannah - the whole story - (bbbbFF, MMMMMF, Slut, p**o, sex slave, voyeurism, exhibitionist, piercings, tattoos, b********y)Lines: 5435Date: Fri, 16 Jul 2010 08:10:08...

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The Destroyers Book 1 A New BeginningChapter 25The Moon

Jenny groaned as she came to. Her jaw hurt, and her body hurt even worse. She could still feel the effects of the device he had used on her. Opening her eyes, she saw she was in a metal room lying on a bed. Groaning, she stood up. She examined the bands on her wrists and tried to remove them. Each time she dug her nails under the band she got shocked. "Damn it, that hurts." "Then I would advise you not to do it, human." Jen jumped when she heard the voice. Turning around, she saw a...

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The Red Masquerade

-Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn't there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was. She was standing on a patio attached to a house she didn't recognize. It was night, and the tide was coming in on the beach below, and the fog was coming with it. She hugged her bare arms and retreated inside, closing the French doors behind her. The lights were off, but the room was lit by a dozen grinning...

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Neighbor Aunty Is Hungry For Sex With Me

Hi I am Kapil from Bhopal..I had uploaded some story and this is my new1 which I am going to share it with you . Me apko ye story hindi me bataoga.Ye story ek married lady(seema) ki hai ,jiski daughter(shivi) ko tuition dene jata tha ..So begin the story Me bhopal me flat rent p lekar frnds k saath rahta ho ..Kuch dino se me bore ho raha tha kyuki colge band the due to election so mostly time me room par hi rahta tha. 1 day mere neighbour ki aunty ne mujse pocha ki kuch dino se tum colge nahi...

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