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????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Fancy Farts

Fresh out of school, I submitted applications and resumes all over town and

became used to the phrase. "I'm sorry, you're not quite what we're looking for."

?

I had exausted my most promising options and nearly given up when I got a call from 'Avila's Fashions.' I was to meet with Avila herself. I had seen photos of her and could not pass on the opportunity to meet her. Though only thirty something she was already regarded as a creative genius and astute business woman. I had no expectations of getting the job because I felt she would be thinking, "What could this wanker possibly know about women's clothing."

?Surprisingly, she said that I needed to know nothing about her business but to just keep the accounts straight. As the owner and CEO of the company she demanded that I would report only to her.

? knew, at our first meeting, that I would accept any job she offered me. I was immediately so smitten by her beauty and demeanor that I was eager to attend to any task she desired.

I was happy to have a job but, mostly, I just relished working for Avila. She was, for me, the epitome of feminine power and beauty. She would glide into my tiny office, strut around the room and quiz me about financial details. When I stuttered it was not because I didn't know the answer. I was just fascinated by her.

She had a firm but curvacious body and long auburn hair. She wore the most exquisite suits with short tight skirts and stylish jackets. With her heels, she stood at? least four inches above me. I immediately fell in love with her full voluptuous ass in those snug designer skirts. Her bottom was spectacular. She often caught me staring at her prominent globes but would only let me know by a sly smile or raised eyebrow.

?

II began to work late into the night to assure that my meetings with her would go well. Just seeing her up close was a treat and, if she praised my work, it totally made my day. Her image began to fill my dreams and I would jerk myself off just thinking of the last time I saw her.

I had been with 'Avila' for about three months when our relationship changed. My boss, whose image I conjured everytime I masturbated, barged into my tiny office and stood before me with her hands on her hips. She was dressed in a short white skirt with a red blouse and matching red pumps. Her luxurious hair spilled about her shoulders.??

"Bobby, I need the Simpson file ASAP."?

II just sat there with my eyes wide and my mouth open.

"Oh, never mind, she said, I'll get it myself."

With that, she bent from the waist and began to search through the hardcopy files. Wow!? Her skirt was so short that I was now viewing the ass of my dreams. Her sheer panties only made the vision more exciting.Time stood still for me as her adorable ass filled my vision. Suddenly there was a loud noise and Avila stood and turned toward me. She struck a coy pose with a finger to her lips and said, "OOPs, sorry Bobby, I had a sushi lunch today."

I hope my fart didn't offend you."

My cock was already nearly erect and jumped to fullness at her words.

I must have turned ten shades of red as her steady gaze let me know that she was well aware that I had been ogleing her ass.

She walked around my desk, raised her leg and placed her heel right between my? thighs. I remained speechless wishing I could hide my erection. She rubbed the toe of her pump along the obvious bulge in my trousers.

""My fart didn't offend you at all, did it?"

"In fact, I think you love my ass."

"I've seen you looking at it often enough."

"Just thinking of it makes you hard, doesn't it?"

"Show me your cock, Bobby."

?She was both my boss and the woman of my fantasies so I eagerly undid my zip and exposed myself to her.

?

""I thought so, she said, I'll bet you've never had a bigger boner in your life."

"You know, Bobby, my sushi farts tend to last a while and I feel another coming real

soon."? "Would you like to savor one up close?"

:"Just kneel right there."

?

I went to my knees as she settled her silky ass right on my still blushing face and let her skirt fall around my head. She had clearly been holding back. I didn't know women could fart like that. Most of her expulsions were soft and silent but a few were quite blatant and as noisy as the first. She giggled and wiggled as she rubbed the smooth fabric of her panties over my face for at least ten minutes .

?

Finally, she said, "Bobby, I'm feeling a little moist back there."

"Could you just pull my panty aside and lick around a bit?"

"I don't want to soil my skirt."

I did it and I'm not sorry. I pulled the leg of her panties aside and kissed her ass. She seemed to like that so I slid my tongue between her ass cheeks and licked toward her dark flower. She qiggled again, rose from my face, smiled and smoothed her skirt.

?

"That was nice, Bobby, you can put your cock away now but don't go playing with it."? "I now consider it mine and I don't want you to abuse it."

She turned gracefully on her heels and looked over her shoulder at me as she spoke. 'I'll need a full spreadsheet of the Simpson account by noon tomorrow."

She strutted out of the room leaving me on my knees with, as she had said, the biggest and most painful erection of my life. I really wanted to come but my desire to please Avila was greater. I worked late again and delivered? the document as soon as she got to her office the next morning.

"This looks good, Bobby."

"I rather enjoyed our private time yesterday."

?"Would you like to play a little game with me?"

Even my loose khakis could not conceal my inevitable answer. "Sure, Ms. Avila."

""Good, she said, the game is called 'guess what I had for breakfast."

"Still want to play?"

I said that I did and was ordered beneath her skirt while she scanned my work and released her glorious gas onto my face. There was no real physical contact that day and my guess was wrong but this little game became a regular aspect of our conferences.

Sometimes I did guess correctly. Once it was when she had ingested a Western Omlet for her morning meal. The next was when she had eaten only fruit and cereal. Her diet definately affected the taste of her farts but, by now, she could have eaten roadkill and I still would have kissed her ass. When I guessed correctly she would have me expose my cock to her. At first she would just use her sexy heels to toy with it. Later, she would pet it softly as she kissed me and whispered in my ear.

"Mmmm, Oh yes,"

"That's a nice full rod, Bobby, and I want you to save it all for me."

"Don't ever play with your cock unless I give permission."

"Be a good boy for me."

?She would then rub her ass on my face leaving me bulging and blueballed.

?One time she expressed some concern about residual moistness as her suits were very expensive. I began to carry a silk handkerchief so I could insure that there would be no tell tale evidence that she had ever farted or that I had licked her ass by gently swabbing her anal crevice after our kinky games.

On one Friday most everyone had gone when she called me to join her in her office. She had me undress and stand naked before her. She reached out and held my balls in her hand. She gave a little squeeze and then another that was harder and made me wince.

She told me to lock the door and wheeled her chair from behind her desk. She was completely nude below her waist but still wearing her blouse and jacket.

."Mmmm, you have been a good boy, haven't you?"

?"Your balls are very full."

"Have you been thinking of me, Bobby?"

I admitted that I had? thought of little else for the past few weeks but had not cum since she told me not to.

My comment brought forth that coy smirk of a smile which suited her so well.

With a final grasp of my nuts she settled back in her chair and ordered me to my knees.

"Bobby, I had the most delicious fajitas today."

"I want to share."

"Come and pleasure me."?

"I want to try something new.

This was the first time I had seen her classy cunny and it was as beautiful as I had often imagined. She retained her sexy smile as I knelt between her legs for a closer look. The sleek pink lips of her pussy were nestled within her neatly trimmed pubes. I kissed them gently, at first, and then slowly licked her dewy nether lips until I heard her moan. My? tongue went deeper until she pressed hard against my mouth and began a rhythmic fucking motion against my face. The tip of my tongue found her clit. She sighed deeply, gasped and held me tight to her cunt as she mouthed every nasty word I had ever heard and some I hadn't. The cream of her passion filled my mouth as her full thighs pressed hard against my face.

Finally she relaxed and I started to rise but she got to her feet first and turned around.

?

"That was wonderful, Bobby, but we're not quite finished. Are we?"

No, we were not. I kissed her devine bottom until she parted her globes for me.

With very ladylike grace she expelled more gaseous evidence of her spicy lunch into my face and mouth. I laved the curves of her ass, massaged her bounteous bottom and advanced my tongue toward her musky anal portal.

?

As I sniffed and licked her bumhole she began to finger her clit, stepped out of her panties and encouraged me to stroke my cock with them. This seemed to excite her as she watched me slide the sexy garment over my erection. I liked it too and pushed my tongue deeper into her ass.? She climaxed very soon and rose from my face.? Her crimson lips were parted as she watched me cream her panties with the last surge of my orgasm. I was still licking all about my mouth searching for every trace of her when she pulled on? my hair and bid me to stand.

She then sat behind her desk and poured us both a drink from a bottle in her drawer. We each had a cigarette with our Jamesons and had our first real conversation. She told me I had a clever tongue and seemed to love working for her. I told her that she knew me all too well, that I loved my job and had been jerking off for months just thinking of her.

Avila expressed appreciation for my hard work and devotion but stressed that all my efforts would never change the fact that she was my boss and superior. I reached for her hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed her fingertips and said I liked it that way. I was rewarded with another of her special smiles.

.

She told me her panties were Pfiffs and that I had just soiled some very expensive lingerie. I vowed to replace them and would love shopping for her.

Most guys will admit that there is a little thrill when we are forced into the malls on those special days to find something worthy of our ladies. Pfiff lingerie was only available online but when the package arrived I opened it and placed a long strand of pearls right on top of her new sexy undies and resealed the box with a bright red ribbon and a card professing my love and respect for her.

(I offered it to her at our next meeting.?

She said I was sweet, kissed me and sent me back to work.

For the next two weeks she was cordial but very businesslike. She largely avoided me so I began to send her flowers. Victoria's Secret became my second home and I spent every spare penny on lacy confections that I would package nicely and leave in her office. When we passed during the day I tried to discern the look she gave me. It was a look of interest but with an aspect of haughtiness that said, "Do you really think you're worthy of ME."

?

I did not but I had to try. After many gifts and weeks of relentless fawning Avila began to notice me again.????

It was on another Friday when she invited me to her home and we had a long talk about our 'relationship'.? I learned that she was of Greek ancestry and knew a lot about Hellenic culture. She told me of 'Venus Kallipygos' or 'Callipygian Venus' and how the ancients had admired and revered the female ass. She said that certain rituals had been performed in the Temples of Venus and, although we had already shared some of them, there was more to learn. She offered to teach me. I readily accepted and began to learn the art of worship.

I studied hard and learned many ways that I could pamper and worship her and her awesome ass.?

There are exotic oils that should be used to massage both the mounds and the valley of a woman's ass. The full cheeks feel most adored when they can squeeze tightly on the face of an admirer and the 'Secret Flower of the Valley' will open if coaxed with licks and kisses and, on special occasions, may allow? 'The Serpent of Ares' to enter.

After a month, she praised me for my efforts and asked if I would like to move in with her. Containing my glee, I said "Well, ok, I guess so, if you'll let me take you to dinner.'

?

I promised her we would dine at the hottest new Parisien sensation.

She agreed and even let me pick the dress she should wear. I purchased a sexy blue number with a plunging neckline and a flirty pleated bottom.? It was well worth

what I paid for the dress and the bribe that allowed us to jump ahead on the resturante's waiting list as I watched her savor and taste and sip every aspect of her dinner as though it were a sexual act. I had booked us a suite nearby and we strolled the short distance to the hotel holding hands.

As we entered our room she gave me that sweet superior smile and said.

"Mmm, thank you for dinner Bobby. That must have cost you plenty. It was very sweet and now I have something nice for you."

She turned with a slight little bend and looked over her shoulder. I knew what she wanted. I hurried beneath her skirt, nuzzled her cheeks and kissed her legs as she released her wind. I kissed the source of that breeze and remained beneath the stinky sexy tent of her skirt as she fingered herself to orgasm.

We then found our way to the bed where she kissed me and played her scarlet nails over my penis until it was near to bursting. She sat astride me and guided my

cock into what must be the sweetest place this side of heaven.

?

We have been together for almost a year now and are both very excited. A new Indian resturante just opened. It's only two blocks away and they deliver.???????

We continue to work together and she often calls me into her office after she returns from lunch. She has developed quite a taste for spicy cuisine.

?

Last Friday she guided my face between her legs and, as I licked her, I felt a little trickle on my tongue. This was new. She had not only shared the recycled aroma of her Mexican lunch with me but a taste of her recycled beverage as well.

Much later that night, as we were cuddled in bed, I had to ask, "So, Avila, how many Margueritas did you have at your luncheon today?"

She kissed my face and said, "You're a clever boy, Bobby, and have developed a very discerning sense of taste."

"I really did not plan to piss in your mouth but I had held it in for a long time and would liked to have given you more."?

"Could you do that for me?"

"It would excite me very much if you would drink from me."

I was kissing all around her breasts as I answered.

"I adore you Avila."

?"I adore all of you."

She quickly changed her position and sat above my face.

She licked her lips and began to play with her perky nipples as she settled her sweet pussy on my mouth.

"Just suck gently, Bobby, and I'll try not to drown you."

.

?

?

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?

????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Fancy Farts

Fresh out of school, I submitted applications and resumes all over town and

became used to the phrase. "I'm sorry, you're not quite what we're looking for."

?

I had exausted my most promising options and nearly given up when I got a call from 'Avila's Fashions.' I was to meet with Avila herself. I had seen photos of her and could not pass on the opportunity to meet her. Though only thirty something she was already regarded as a creative genius and astute business woman. I had no expectations of getting the job because I felt she would be thinking, "What could this wanker possibly know about women's clothing."

?Surprisingly, she said that I needed to know nothing about her business but to just keep the accounts straight. As the owner and CEO of the company she demanded that I would report only to her.

? knew, at our first meeting, that I would accept any job she offered me. I was immediately so smitten by her beauty and demeanor that I was eager to attend to any task she desired.

I was happy to have a job but, mostly, I just relished working for Avila. She was, for me, the epitome of feminine power and beauty. She would glide into my tiny office, strut around the room and quiz me about financial details. When I stuttered it was not because I didn't know the answer. I was just fascinated by her.

She had a firm but curvacious body and long auburn hair. She wore the most exquisite suits with short tight skirts and stylish jackets. With her heels, she stood at? least four inches above me. I immediately fell in love with her full voluptuous ass in those snug designer skirts. Her bottom was spectacular. She often caught me staring at her prominent globes but would only let me know by a sly smile or raised eyebrow.

?

II began to work late into the night to assure that my meetings with her would go well. Just seeing her up close was a treat and, if she praised my work, it totally made my day. Her image began to fill my dreams and I would jerk myself off just thinking of the last time I saw her.

I had been with 'Avila' for about three months when our relationship changed. My boss, whose image I conjured everytime I masturbated, barged into my tiny office and stood before me with her hands on her hips. She was dressed in a short white skirt with a red blouse and matching red pumps. Her luxurious hair spilled about her shoulders.??

"Bobby, I need the Simpson file ASAP."?

II just sat there with my eyes wide and my mouth open.

"Oh, never mind, she said, I'll get it myself."

With that, she bent from the waist and began to search through the hardcopy files. Wow!? Her skirt was so short that I was now viewing the ass of my dreams. Her sheer panties only made the vision more exciting.Time stood still for me as her adorable ass filled my vision. Suddenly there was a loud noise and Avila stood and turned toward me. She struck a coy pose with a finger to her lips and said, "OOPs, sorry Bobby, I had a sushi lunch today."

I hope my fart didn't offend you."

My cock was already nearly erect and jumped to fullness at her words.

I must have turned ten shades of red as her steady gaze let me know that she was well aware that I had been ogleing her ass.

She walked around my desk, raised her leg and placed her heel right between my? thighs. I remained speechless wishing I could hide my erection. She rubbed the toe of her pump along the obvious bulge in my trousers.

""My fart didn't offend you at all, did it?"

"In fact, I think you love my ass."

"I've seen you looking at it often enough."

"Just thinking of it makes you hard, doesn't it?"

"Show me your cock, Bobby."

?She was both my boss and the woman of my fantasies so I eagerly undid my zip and exposed myself to her.

?

""I thought so, she said, I'll bet you've never had a bigger boner in your life."

"You know, Bobby, my sushi farts tend to last a while and I feel another coming real

soon."? "Would you like to savor one up close?"

:"Just kneel right there."

?

I went to my knees as she settled her silky ass right on my still blushing face and let her skirt fall around my head. She had clearly been holding back. I didn't know women could fart like that. Most of her expulsions were soft and silent but a few were quite blatant and as noisy as the first. She giggled and wiggled as she rubbed the smooth fabric of her panties over my face for at least ten minutes .

?

Finally, she said, "Bobby, I'm feeling a little moist back there."

"Could you just pull my panty aside and lick around a bit?"

"I don't want to soil my skirt."

I did it and I'm not sorry. I pulled the leg of her panties aside and kissed her ass. She seemed to like that so I slid my tongue between her ass cheeks and licked toward her dark flower. She qiggled again, rose from my face, smiled and smoothed her skirt.

?

"That was nice, Bobby, you can put your cock away now but don't go playing with it."? "I now consider it mine and I don't want you to abuse it."

She turned gracefully on her heels and looked over her shoulder at me as she spoke. 'I'll need a full spreadsheet of the Simpson account by noon tomorrow."

She strutted out of the room leaving me on my knees with, as she had said, the biggest and most painful erection of my life. I really wanted to come but my desire to please Avila was greater. I worked late again and delivered? the document as soon as she got to her office the next morning.

"This looks good, Bobby."

"I rather enjoyed our private time yesterday."

?"Would you like to play a little game with me?"

Even my loose khakis could not conceal my inevitable answer. "Sure, Ms. Avila."

""Good, she said, the game is called 'guess what I had for breakfast."

"Still want to play?"

I said that I did and was ordered beneath her skirt while she scanned my work and released her glorious gas onto my face. There was no real physical contact that day and my guess was wrong but this little game became a regular aspect of our conferences.

Sometimes I did guess correctly. Once it was when she had ingested a Western Omlet for her morning meal. The next was when she had eaten only fruit and cereal. Her diet definately affected the taste of her farts but, by now, she could have eaten roadkill and I still would have kissed her ass. When I guessed correctly she would have me expose my cock to her. At first she would just use her sexy heels to toy with it. Later, she would pet it softly as she kissed me and whispered in my ear.

"Mmmm, Oh yes,"

"That's a nice full rod, Bobby, and I want you to save it all for me."

"Don't ever play with your cock unless I give permission."

"Be a good boy for me."

?She would then rub her ass on my face leaving me bulging and blueballed.

?One time she expressed some concern about residual moistness as her suits were very expensive. I began to carry a silk handkerchief so I could insure that there would be no tell tale evidence that she had ever farted or that I had licked her ass by gently swabbing her anal crevice after our kinky games.

On one Friday most everyone had gone when she called me to join her in her office. She had me undress and stand naked before her. She reached out and held my balls in her hand. She gave a little squeeze and then another that was harder and made me wince.

She told me to lock the door and wheeled her chair from behind her desk. She was completely nude below her waist but still wearing her blouse and jacket.

."Mmmm, you have been a good boy, haven't you?"

?"Your balls are very full."

"Have you been thinking of me, Bobby?"

I admitted that I had? thought of little else for the past few weeks but had not cum since she told me not to.

My comment brought forth that coy smirk of a smile which suited her so well.

With a final grasp of my nuts she settled back in her chair and ordered me to my knees.

"Bobby, I had the most delicious fajitas today."

"I want to share."

"Come and pleasure me."?

"I want to try something new.

This was the first time I had seen her classy cunny and it was as beautiful as I had often imagined. She retained her sexy smile as I knelt between her legs for a closer look. The sleek pink lips of her pussy were nestled within her neatly trimmed pubes. I kissed them gently, at first, and then slowly licked her dewy nether lips until I heard her moan. My? tongue went deeper until she pressed hard against my mouth and began a rhythmic fucking motion against my face. The tip of my tongue found her clit. She sighed deeply, gasped and held me tight to her cunt as she mouthed every nasty word I had ever heard and some I hadn't. The cream of her passion filled my mouth as her full thighs pressed hard against my face.

Finally she relaxed and I started to rise but she got to her feet first and turned around.

?

"That was wonderful, Bobby, but we're not quite finished. Are we?"

No, we were not. I kissed her devine bottom until she parted her globes for me.

With very ladylike grace she expelled more gaseous evidence of her spicy lunch into my face and mouth. I laved the curves of her ass, massaged her bounteous bottom and advanced my tongue toward her musky anal portal.

?

As I sniffed and licked her bumhole she began to finger her clit, stepped out of her panties and encouraged me to stroke my cock with them. This seemed to excite her as she watched me slide the sexy garment over my erection. I liked it too and pushed my tongue deeper into her ass.? She climaxed very soon and rose from my face.? Her crimson lips were parted as she watched me cream her panties with the last surge of my orgasm. I was still licking all about my mouth searching for every trace of her when she pulled on? my hair and bid me to stand.

She then sat behind her desk and poured us both a drink from a bottle in her drawer. We each had a cigarette with our Jamesons and had our first real conversation. She told me I had a clever tongue and seemed to love working for her. I told her that she knew me all too well, that I loved my job and had been jerking off for months just thinking of her.

Avila expressed appreciation for my hard work and devotion but stressed that all my efforts would never change the fact that she was my boss and superior. I reached for her hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed her fingertips and said I liked it that way. I was rewarded with another of her special smiles.

.

She told me her panties were Pfiffs and that I had just soiled some very expensive lingerie. I vowed to replace them and would love shopping for her.

Most guys will admit that there is a little thrill when we are forced into the malls on those special days to find something worthy of our ladies. Pfiff lingerie was only available online but when the package arrived I opened it and placed a long strand of pearls right on top of her new sexy undies and resealed the box with a bright red ribbon and a card professing my love and respect for her.

(I offered it to her at our next meeting.?

She said I was sweet, kissed me and sent me back to work.

For the next two weeks she was cordial but very businesslike. She largely avoided me so I began to send her flowers. Victoria's Secret became my second home and I spent every spare penny on lacy confections that I would package nicely and leave in her office. When we passed during the day I tried to discern the look she gave me. It was a look of interest but with an aspect of haughtiness that said, "Do you really think you're worthy of ME."

?

I did not but I had to try. After many gifts and weeks of relentless fawning Avila began to notice me again.????

It was on another Friday when she invited me to her home and we had a long talk about our 'relationship'.? I learned that she was of Greek ancestry and knew a lot about Hellenic culture. She told me of 'Venus Kallipygos' or 'Callipygian Venus' and how the ancients had admired and revered the female ass. She said that certain rituals had been performed in the Temples of Venus and, although we had already shared some of them, there was more to learn. She offered to teach me. I readily accepted and began to learn the art of worship.

I studied hard and learned many ways that I could pamper and worship her and her awesome ass.?

There are exotic oils that should be used to massage both the mounds and the valley of a woman's ass. The full cheeks feel most adored when they can squeeze tightly on the face of an admirer and the 'Secret Flower of the Valley' will open if coaxed with licks and kisses and, on special occasions, may allow? 'The Serpent of Ares' to enter.

After a month, she praised me for my efforts and asked if I would like to move in with her. Containing my glee, I said "Well, ok, I guess so, if you'll let me take you to dinner.'

?

I promised her we would dine at the hottest new Parisien sensation.

She agreed and even let me pick the dress she should wear. I purchased a sexy blue number with a plunging neckline and a flirty pleated bottom.? It was well worth

what I paid for the dress and the bribe that allowed us to jump ahead on the resturante's waiting list as I watched her savor and taste and sip every aspect of her dinner as though it were a sexual act. I had booked us a suite nearby and we strolled the short distance to the hotel holding hands.

As we entered our room she gave me that sweet superior smile and said.

"Mmm, thank you for dinner Bobby. That must have cost you plenty. It was very sweet and now I have something nice for you."

She turned with a slight little bend and looked over her shoulder. I knew what she wanted. I hurried beneath her skirt, nuzzled her cheeks and kissed her legs as she released her wind. I kissed the source of that breeze and remained beneath the stinky sexy tent of her skirt as she fingered herself to orgasm.

We then found our way to the bed where she kissed me and played her scarlet nails over my penis until it was near to bursting. She sat astride me and guided my

cock into what must be the sweetest place this side of heaven.

?

We have been together for almost a year now and are both very excited. A new Indian resturante just opened. It's only two blocks away and they deliver.???????

We continue to work together and she often calls me into her office after she returns from lunch. She has developed quite a taste for spicy cuisine.

?

Last Friday she guided my face between her legs and, as I licked her, I felt a little trickle on my tongue. This was new. She had not only shared the recycled aroma of her Mexican lunch with me but a taste of her recycled beverage as well.

Much later that night, as we were cuddled in bed, I had to ask, "So, Avila, how many Margueritas did you have at your luncheon today?"

She kissed my face and said, "You're a clever boy, Bobby, and have developed a very discerning sense of taste."

"I really did not plan to piss in your mouth but I had held it in for a long time and would liked to have given you more."?

"Could you do that for me?"

"It would excite me very much if you would drink from me."

I was kissing all around her breasts as I answered.

"I adore you Avila."

?"I adore all of you."

She quickly changed her position and sat above my face.

She licked her lips and began to play with her perky nipples as she settled her sweet pussy on my mouth.

"Just suck gently, Bobby, and I'll try not to drown you."

.

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My friend is in to helping people and he set up a charity night for the refugees in our town, his idea was for a fancy dress party to raise some money for them for warm clothing for winter, so he asked all our friends to come and ask others to post some flyers to inform others in the town. he hired the town hall and it was a go now so he went to the local refugee center and talked to the family's there and told them what he was doing and they were so happy he was doing it. they asked if some of...

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Nineteen-year-old Beth opened the door to see a flustered looking Liz, their neighbour of two doors away, and saw she was wearing a pretty summery sleeveless floral dress with a hem halfway down her thigh. She was in her forties, Beth knew and was unmarried ad lived by herself “Hi, Liz,” Beth said with a smile. She always called Liz by her first name even though she called other women her age more respectfully, like Mrs L. However, it was never Mrs L, but always just Liz.Beth was always pleased...

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I shocked myself a bit when I said it out loud. Mostly I’d been attempting to amuse my friend Rob. He had a huge talent for, and interest in, inappropriate comments. But he had perhaps mastered the art of making such comments sotto voce, or at least quietly enough to not be heard by the person referred to. Just for a moment, I hoped that Sarah hadn’t heard, but she turned and approached me. I expected to be slapped in response. When I looked around, it seemed that Rob had also mastered the art...

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A long long time ago when I had not long turned 18 years old, my local hockey club decided to hold a bit of a fancy dress night to help raise money to pay for a new roof.On the Saturday morning of the party, my friends and I headed into the city centre in the North of England and headed to the fancy dress shop just on the outskirts of the main shopping area. It was a bit of a seedy run down area with a couple of naughty bookshops and a couple of massage parlours. The fancy dress shop was up...

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Fancy Dress The July 4th carnival parade had been on the cards for ages, and Mom was already getting in costumes. She'd had a brilliant idea about a Mutant Turtle costume for me, and a Statue of Liberty costume for my non- identical twin sister Ursula, but another bunch of Moms were taking films as their theme and already had Turtles and a Rat. Mom had started to dye things, including a pair of Ursula's white pantyhose, and the colour came out too light for a Turtle. Then Ursula shot...

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“Hi, have you got my costume for tonight?” I asked Amanda as soon as I returned home from my Honeymoon. “Well; there’s been a change of plan. We aren’t going as the Spice Girls after all. I’ve had to order you something special instead.” She laughed, before asking about my Honeymoon in Corfu. As she hung up we agreed that my new husband, Paul, would drop me at her house at 6.30. As I talked about my holiday I completely forgot to ask what my new costume was going to be. Later in...

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A well-off friend of mine held a fancy dress party last summer on his parents’ large estate that was themed as ‘Warriors and Amazons’. As I am vainly proud of my body and as it was a hot and humid day I turned up in just a loincloth, fluffy barbarian-like boots and a big silver sword. Many of our girl friends are very attractive and thanks to the scorching weather wore very little, many coming as Xena or her cute sidekick. I must have been half-stock under my loincloth most of the evening,...

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It was a night out, or a night in, depending on how you looked at it. Me and my boyfriend, Tom were going to a fancy dress house party at one of his friend’s houses. He was dressed as your quintessential pirate, and I was going as a burlesque dancer. This essentially entailed me wearing next to nothing, simply some black high heels, stockings and suspenders with a corset and some halfway down the leg, frilly shorts style knickers. I was running late upstairs and was putting the finished...

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Fancy Dress

It was a night out, or a night in, depending on how you looked at it. Me and my boyfriend, Tom were going to a fancy dress house party at one of his friend’s houses. He was dressed as your quintessential pirate, and I was going as a burlesque dancer. This essentially entailed me wearing next to nothing; simply some black high heels, stockings and suspenders with a corset and some halfway down the leg, frilly shorts style knickers. I was running late upstairs and was putting the finished touches...

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At first I thought it was not going to happen Friday night as it was so cold out, then about 4pm her 55 year old mate Ann called around to get dressed with her as she was also going to fancy dress party, lol she was also going as a school girl, I said with my cock throbbing have to see you both before you go out...John said he would wait up with me till she came home from the night out... I said I'm just going to wear a shirt and no boxers, cause I will start flashing and wanking in front of...

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A well-off friend of mine held a fancy dress party last summer on his parents' large estate that was themed as 'Warriors and Amazons'. As I am vainly proud of my body and as it was a hot and humid day I turned up in just a loincloth, fluffy barbarian-like boots and a big silver sword. Many of our girl friends are very attractive and thanks to the scorching weather wore very little, many coming as Xena or her cute sidekick. I must have been half-stock under my loincloth most of the evening,...

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Naomi knew that it had been a mistake.? She had received stares from some of her malecolleagues that had made her uncomfortable and it had taken some work to avoidbeing groped by that revolting Duncan from accounts.? There he was now slavering over Penny Marsh ?poor Penny, Naomi could see that she was desperate to get away from him.? While she wasn't quite so desperate herselfshe was thinking about leaving, but that was her own fault. When the work's Christmas party had beenannounced as fancy...

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As she undressed and got into the shower Natalie once again felt the mixed emotions of excitement and worry. For a short while the excitement took over while her hands, lubricated by the shower gel, wandered over her body. She knew that her tits and pussy were no dirtier than the rest of her, but she gave them extra attention anyhow, enjoying the sensations as the stroked and teased herself. She was rudely interrupted by her husband banging on the bathroom door demanding to know when he could...

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When Jerry arrived at the Sloan's, Loren was already there, drink in hand, speaking with the host of the soiree, Don Sloan. He was sitting catty corner to her, glancing at her crossed legs every few moments, totally fascinated. Loren pretended not to notice, but from the way her leg moved and from the way of her flip-flop dangled, there could have been no question of her awareness. Jerry approached them as Loren looked up at him, but several moments after she had spotted him. She returned her...

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So, here's another thing that happened!I was in math class, not really paying attention. It's the last class of the day and I get distracted easy. I can't even remember what I was thinking about, but it wasn't math!My teacher, Ms V noticed that I wasn''t paying attention and walked over to my desk. I actually didn't notice until she was standing over me and glaring down at me! She is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO tall and SOOOOOOOOOO pretty. She had really long straightened black hair and her figure was...

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“Francie, are you OK?” I shook my head. “Francie? Please, say something! Please!” I shook my head again then threw myself into his arms, reached around his neck and squeezed. Moving my arms must have done it. I was able to inhale and get out a squeak. “Yes. And, no.” “What?” I held my hand up. “Wait. Please.” I whispered. I took a few breaths, holding him to me. Wow. Panic attack. Never did I think Francie Cooper would be at a loss for words. “OK. Sorry. I had a panic attack when you...

Fancy FrancieChapter 3

I laughed. She giggled. “No, nothing like that. Charlie told me some of the story about the past, and since that was many, many, moons ago, I, personally, was hoping the animosity may have moved on as well.” Cheryl became quite somber. “I never had any animosity toward him. That was all my mother, God rest her soul. I didn’t quite know what was going on, as most kids don’t. I was quite young at the time. I know my mother never said a kind word about Charlie’s father, but Charlie, from...

Fancy FrancieChapter 4

“Come. Let’s go to your house and get some clothes and stuff. Enough for a couple days, anyway. We’ll get more later.” We got there, and she threw a bunch of stuff in a bag that had handles. I saw her pull out about two handfuls, maybe four sets, of lingerie. Looked like matching bra and panty sets. Yippee, she was going to try to entice us. Yes! That showed a bit of initiative. Progress. She threw in a couple pairs of short shorts like the burgundy ones she had. LEGS! She also brought the...

Fancy FrancieChapter 5

Upstairs, we took turns, with Cheryl and me starting together, and as nasty as it normally was, turned it in to our own little love session. We cleaned each other out, very well. One time, for each of us, was laying on the floor on a towel, letting the water and soap stay and do some good. It felt nice. I was really, really starting to enjoy it, as a method of sharing with Cheryl. I think she did, too. On her time on the floor, I ran my thumb over her clit and she came enough to really have...

Fancy FrancieChapter 6

“Absolutely, sister mine. Have fun. And, at your age, I’m not waiting up for you. Have a ball, Sally. Tell Ricky to take care of you. Him, I’ll wait up for.” They both laughed. “Sally will explain later, folks. Nice to meet you. Better get to Ricky’s before he gives your table away. Some slick woman with a fiver may beat you out!” Again laughter. She herded us out the door and off we went to the car. “Sally, what was this about Ricky?” “Her husband. He works at Perry’s. That’s how I got you...

Fancy FrancieChapter 7

I got us home in time for a snack and a talk before bed. The trip planned for day after tomorrow was a short one. Two nights. An afternoon, then a full day, then a morning after that in meetings with a couple of customers this time. Seems milk jugs were becoming popular, but more so, very much needed. There was a changing, evolving, threat, and these devices were quick defenses and deterrents. This time they wanted to add countermeasures. Cheryl told me Monday night that Charlie smiled when...

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Chapter 1: The Bite Our story begins: Its 11:30 AM: Mystic Falls High School, Virginia. It’s half way through the US History class period. Caroline has been talking in class to Elena while Mr. Saltzman is teaching class. Both girls are pretty and popular, but they do have a tendency to talk out of turn in class. Their teacher, Mr. Saltzman had called them down for their bad girl behavior on numerous occasions, but it was Caroline who had trouble seeming to learn to cease this...

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Benjamin Franklin, c. 1781 GENTLEMEN, I have perused your late mathematical Prize Question, proposed in lieu of one in Natural Philosophy, for the ensuing year, viz. "Une figure quelconque donnee, on demande d'y inscrire le plus grand nombre de fois possible une autre figure plus-petite quelconque, qui est aussi donnee". I was glad to find by these following Words, "l'Acadeemie a jugee que cette deecouverte, en eetendant les bornes de nos connoissances, ne seroit pas sans UTILITE", that...

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Diane’s cell rang at 6:01. “I’m in the lot down from the entrance,” Eric said. “I’m on my way. Don’t move, but I’ll come out the emergency-room door. That’s closer.” Nobody minded people going out that way, even patients going out that way. If patients came in that way, they’d get mixed up with people asking for emergency care. Besides, the door into the rest of the hospital wasn’t obvious. Eric didn’t move the car. He did get out and look for Diane. When he saw her coming, he went...

Giving Steve a helping hand part 4

This part of the continued story is mostly fictional the sad part the passing of my mother Beverly is true however now on with the story. Steve's items that we ordered in our trip to the city started to arrive which was a good excuse for me to go over to Steve's . In one of the packages there was several skirts some very revealing lingerie, garter belts and several pairs of seem less stockings. Steve had me try on these items and they fit as if they were made for me . Amy Steve said you look so...

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In regard to Tim's group of friends, Joseph lost most after the orgy but found his calling. A monk devotes himself through various sacrifices, everything from tasteless food to self-imprisonment to scarification, to gain a patient focus towards the goal of a purity of faith or the achievement of enlightenment. Unlike an apprentice craftsman devoting years to a specific craft until, once he has achieved master craftsman status, he knows everything about it or has gained a vast pool of...

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I'm always amazed at the insight Mary has into the human psyche. She gave good advice first to me and then to Kit last night. Oh boy, does that direct link work well. I was physically asleep during Mary's conversation with Kit. I will have to get Mary for that reference about sex advice to Marsha and me. As for me, right now I am so horny I am looking at Fritz the dog as a partner. I NEED a screaming good FUCK. I haven't had a man since my husband died in that auto accident three years...

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Waking to the light of day Jennifer found that she and Bill were in bed together, and Monica wasn't there. Jennifer's morning fog let her know that Monica wasn't there, but not what was going on, or where she was. Each night for the last three, she had slept in a different room. It was really starting to disorient her. Jennifer climbed out of bed and looked around for her clothing. The pile on the floor was a confused mass, but she managed to find her dress, one shoe, and her thong. There...

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