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I arrived at her apartment door and before I could knock, she opened it.
"Hi."
"Hi. Good to see you," I said. And it was. She had her usual coy smile and was wearing a green cardigan sweater and blue jeans. She was sprightly, barely 5' but was pretty, had a cute smile, and very Vietnamese features.
I walked in and took off my jacket.
"Want anything?" she asked.
I just looked at her knowingly.
"I meant something to drink," she said as she blushed.
"I'm ok," I said.
By the hall mirror, there was a bicycle.
"Is this new?" I asked.
"Yeah, figured I'd start biking again," she said, as she came and stood next to me.
"The seat seems a little high for you," I said. "Here, hop on."
Thu straddled the bike and tried to push herself up on the seat.
I took her waist in my hands and pushed her up on it.
"Thanks," she said, as she gripped the handlebars.
"You want your knee to be slightly bent when your foot is at the bottom bracket position," I instructed.
She pushed the pedal down with her left foot but was on her tiptoe.
"Come off the seat," I said, as I cupped her ass cheek with hand and lifted her up. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the back of Thu's neck was flushed.
I released the quick release of the seat post and lowered it a half inch, then reached up to her shoulders and pulled her down to the seat.
"Much better," I said, "but your shoulders are a little tense."
"Yeah, I've got a lot of things on my mind... Thanks," she replied, while getting off the bike.
She headed towards the kitchen, "I'm just going to get some water."

Thu came back sipping a big glass of water. I took it from her and drank some, then put it down on the coffee table.

"Let's try to relieve some of that stress," I offered.
"It's ok," she replied, but I had already placed my hands on her shoulders, sat her down on the couch, and started massaging her from behind.
"That feels so good," she said. "I was thinking about your massages earlier this week and wished I could get one."
"Which ones?"
"Just in general, how you are really good at giving massages."
"I massaged you last time," I offered.
"No, you didn't. Well maybe with your tongue perhaps, but not my neck and shoulder," she laughed. "I remember your first massage for me. You tried to get me topless and you did too, but I wouldn't turn over."
"Ha. I don't remember it that way." I replied.
I moved up to her neck with my right hand while I slid the left hand underneath her cardigan and rested it on the bare skin of her stomach.
Thu kept talking, "You probably give the best massages though... I was quite impressed... Sad I didn't get it as often... Guess I lose my power once you've already seen me naked..."
"You could have asked for it," I countered. "Just be bottomless when you ask."
"To be bottomless?"
"Hell yes."
"That's easy enough."
Now I slipped both hands under her cardigan and up to her bra strap. I undid the clasp and let the ends fall. I massaged her scapulas and then moved my hands to her front, sneaking my hands between her breasts and the cups and letting them fall away.
Thu pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her sweater and pulled off her bra, throwing it on the floor in front of her. Then surprisingly put the sweater sleeves back on.
She turned to me and said, "I started seeing someone."
"Oh," I said, surprised. "Who?"
"No one you know. We work in the same building. He's black."
"How do we compare?" I laughed, trying to lighten a newly awkward situation.
"You two are about the same size," she answered.
"Well, I'm happy for you," I said. "Do you want me to finish the massage?"
After a moment's hesitation, Thu said, "Sure."
Then she sighed, "I am a sucker for massages. People can do anything to me and probably wouldn't notice."
I lay her down on the couch and moved her right leg over so she was straddling me. I put both hands on her waist and pulled her down so that my crotch was next to hers.
Thu didn't protest so I kept my hands on her waist and brushed my fingers over her bare abdomen.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked.
"Just you and how beautiful you are," I answered. "And how I want to remember you like this."
My eyes looked over her, seeing the sparkle in her eyes, down to her slender neck, to her chest, where her nipples were pushing against the green cotton of her sweater. I reached and unbuttoned the bottom button of her cardigan, but Thu stopped me before I got undo more.
So I took a deep breath and pushed my hands under her sweater and felt her erect nipples. Thu arched her back and sighed as I squeezed each nipple. I took my right hand out, moved the sweater over, and exposed her left nipple.
"What are you doing?" she whispered.
"Shut up and enjoy it," I answered as I bent over and took her nipples between my lips, sucking on it, and grazing it with my teeth.
After a minute of toying with her nipple, I asked if she's had sex with him.
"No one knows I've been intimate with him," she said with her eyes closed. "Don't stop."
I exposed the other nipple and began licking it, feeling it grow harder in my mouth.
I pushed my hand down the middle of her jeans, feeling her mons over the fabric of her panties.
"What's his name?" I asked.
"Why do you want to know?" she asked, bucking her pelvis against mine.
"Just curious."
"Jevon."
Just then her phone rang.
Thu sat up and reached for it, and is my horrible luck, it was him.
I only heard her side of the conversation:
"Hi, how are you?... Nothing... Just hanging out at home... When? How about in a half hour..."
I looked at her - her face was flushed as was the front of her chest, the front of her cardigan was open and one of her breasts had spilled out, half of it gleaming with my saliva. Thu saw me looking at her tit and self-consciously put her breast back in while she was talking.
"Ok, I'll see you later. Bye." She hung up the phone.

"Sorry about that," she said, as she got up.
"It's ok. I should be the one who's sorry." I said.
"Well, I've got to go meet him..."
I got up from the couch, but couldn't hide my massive erection, which Thu pretended not to see.
We walked to the door but once we reached the hallway, I suddenly turned her around so that she was facing the wall and pushed her hard against it.
"What are you doing?" she said, as she pushed against the wall.
My hands reached down into her pants, past the smooth skin and the bones of her pelvis. My right hand reached the top of her mons, and she exhaled deeply into my ear.
I started rubbing the top of her cleft then with my left hand, undid the top clasp and ripped open the zipper.
"I don't want to cum..." she protested.
I didn't care. I kept rubbing her clit with my index finger then used my other hand to reach under her ass cheek to penetrate her.
Thu reached for my hand to pull it out but I was firm and pushed my fingers further into her pussy.
"Omigod, omigod..." she gasped.
As she started to buck, she whispered, "Don't make me cum, I don't want to cheat on him..."
I ignored her and kept finger fucking her.
Thu reached behind her and put her left hand into my pants. My cock sprang out as she started jerking me off hard.
I kept rubbing her clit with one hand and penetrating her with the other. Soon I could feel her climax.
"Omigod, I'm coming... I'm coming!" she breathed as her body shuddered violently and she clenched her hand over my cock - it was too much and I came all over the back of her jeans and sweater.
We both sank to the floor, exhausted.
"I can't... catch... my breath..." Thu said.
"No wonder. You came pretty hard," I replied.
"I've got to get going. I still have to meet Jevon and I don't want to be late," Thu said, as she began to get up.
I noticed the wet stain on the back of her jeans and sweater but didn't say anything.
We left her apartment together, kissed goodbye, and got into separate cars.
I've always wondered if he ever noticed...

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The nearest MPG recruiting office was forty blocks away, in the south portion of Helvetia Heights. They rode the public transit train there, utilizing one of the transport tokens that came with their monthly welfare allotment. They stepped off at the nearest station nervously, knowing that they were now deep in enemy gang territory, an act that could easily lead to their deaths if they were discovered. Sure enough, they made it no more than two blocks from the station before a group of...

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GreeniesChapter 13b

The marines were right. The special forces teams were not suicidal and had no intention whatsoever of actually going head to head with an entire company supported by tanks and hovers at once. In fact, Lon and his squad were the only actual combat squad currently deployed on the western side of the Eden LZ and they were almost five kilometers away. They had their normal weapons and their normal assortment of anti-tank and anti-aircraft lasers, but their orders were not to engage unless they...

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GreeniesChapter 14A

MPG Base, Eden August 25, 2146 Jeff Waters took a drag off his cigarette and looked at the five cards in his hand thoughtfully. He was pretty new to poker, had only been taught the basics of it a week ago, but in that week, as he and the rest of the 17th ACR spent hour after hour, day after day in the interior assembly area near the outside wall of the base, he'd played the game a lot, enough to know he stood a decent chance of taking the pot this hand. Hicks, who had dealt, had chosen...

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GreeniesChapter 16A

MPG Base, Eden August 27, 2146 2245 Hours General Matthew Zoloft — a third generation Martian — was the overall commander of the Eden forces. He was a WestHem Military Academy classmate of General Jackson's who had been a member of the MPG since its inception. In the WestHem marines he had risen to the rank of lieutenant in charge of a tank platoon and was a veteran of the bloody loss that was the Jupiter War. A personal friend of General Jackson's, he had started out his MPG career as...

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GreeniesChapter 18A

Martian wastelands — 12 kilometers west of Eden September 1, 2146 The latest artillery bombardment came raining down across the area, shells bursting just above the ground sending shrapnel into anyone unfortunate enough to be underneath and unprotected. Callahan was jerked awake once more as he felt the ground quake beneath him, as he felt the concussions hammer into him. He checked his time display and saw it had been less than fifteen minutes since he'd gone unconscious. That was typical....

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GreeniesChapter 25A

Eden Main Line of Defense September 14, 2146 1730 hours The tanks were the first to move against the line — thousands of them rumbling forward in tight, well-formed ranks stretching across two kilometers, their main guns pointing forward, their lasers charged, their ammunition magazines full of fresh rounds from the last resupply operation. Most had full fuel and oxygen tanks but about eight hundred and fifty — the survivors of the battle with the Martian tanks behind the line — were...

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GreeniesChapter 27C

The negotiations on the EastHem trade agreement actually took the better part of five weeks to hammer out. The sticking point was the matter of compensation for the goods. EastHem wanted Mars to convert to their system of currency — the EastHem pound. They wanted to pay Mars for the agricultural products they purchased in pounds and then have Mars pay them in pounds for the alcohol, cigarettes, and coffee. Laura Whiting absolutely refused to budge on this manner. "This will be a strict...

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Green Lit

He and her sister, a famed fighter and mage mercenary pair had been hired by the local township to investigate the mysterious lair, a green glowing light at night having lured many a local maiden to it, only to have vanished. They had thought little of it, some fiend or monster, a band of goblins or orcs possibly, no difficult task for the renowned pair. But they hadn’t expected what lay within, had not been prepared for the aberration of horror that awaited them. They had proceeded...

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Green Eye Burn Part 2 of 2

I told her to get on home and change before the school bus arrived.----We had started into the most intense period of wild fucking any couple could have. Because of our limited times together, we made the most of them. We grabbed a quickie on Tuesday morning when she dropped over to pick up some sales materials. She came over that Thursday night for a four-hour romp. Then again the following Thursday.On New Year’s Eve, she spent the night, the first time we would actually sleep together. We had...

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Green Beer Day

It was the second to last day before I would leave for spring break at the college I go to and also the biggest tradition at my college: the beer in town would have green food dye added to it. I slowly went through the day and after my data bases class I had to get my allergy shots. So I made the ten minute walk to the hospital from the engineering school. There were people everywhere and in green in the small uptown and looked like a sea of green. Some people gave my high fives when I was...

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Green Eyes

Green Eyes by Anonymous at authors request As always, I wanted to size up my captive's predicament. She was beautiful, although it was hard to tell at the moment since she had a black leather hood over her head. Her mouth was plugged with a rather large penis gag, and the only identifiable parts of her head were her lovely green eyes (very rare for an Asian girl) and the lustrous mane of black hair sticking out of the back of her hood. The green eyes on an Asian were a specific...

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Green Zombies

Bit by tedious bit I had scraped up enough money for the down payment on a house. I was so tired of apartment living that my teeth hurt. I was finally going to take the great leap and buy a place of my own. I contracted with a buyer's agent to do a national search for a house over 100 years old with a price tag of less than $100,000.00 dollars. She obviously thought that I was mad as a hatter and stupid to boot. I wish that I'd had a camera to record her face when a property popped up in...

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Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 4

We might have been kissing for seconds or for hours. As incredibly sexy as she was, the nonverbal emotional experience was even more intense. Both of us had scar tissue from things that had inhibited us. For me, it had been the emphasis on my needing to be hypersensitive to any "no" from a woman. That came from my assorted foster female parents, who really were rather negative about men. It made it difficult for me to engage in the flirtations and play that would lead to both sexual and...

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GREEN EYES

This is another fantasy with a gay slant involving a man and a shemale. It is written for those that appreciate such things, please leave a thumbs up if you like it and feel free to comment. If you want to give it a thumbs down would you be so kind as to tell me in a comment why you didn’t like it?“This will be very hard to explain,” I thought as I felt the tip a cock against my lips and I opened my mouth sucking that small cock head into my mouth. I had never sucked a cock before and at times...

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Green Acres 7 IDNA and I

Green Acres 7: I-DNA and I By Ron Dow75 "Oh, for the love of..." Oliver Wendell Douglas nearly cursed as he woke up. It was the middle of the night. But that not what had him upset. He threw the covers off of his king-sized bed (and sent confetti flying). "What the-- Not again!" His fit but gray 60-year-old body was back wearing a long silk nightgown (green, this time). With its puffy sleeves, the only part of him left uncovered were his shoulders, and gray chest hairs...

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