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"Do you want to talk about it?"
The classy looking brunette seated by the artificial waterfall glared at me. I threw up my hands and grinned. "Okay, okay, so you don't want to talk about it, at least not to me and not right now." I put on my best 'harmless old man' look. "I guess I'll just head over to that bank of slot machines over there and waste a few more quarters." She turned away scornfully. "Hey," I said softly, "I've been told I'm a good listener, so if you change your mind..."
She didn't turn back toward me, but she looked down at her hands for a moment. I left her like that.
Since my wife died and I retired I've made it a habit to hit one of the local casinos several times a year, usually with a buddy or two. I set myself some limits on the slots, play several sessions of blackjack and bingo (and to think I used to say I'd never play bingo!) and take in at least three or four of the shows. I also spend a lot of time just watching people.
When I started playing blackjack I fell into my pattern from my college poker days and spent as much time on the players as the cards. Since there were always games going on all around us, there was a lot to observe and I tried to see as much of it as I could. That's why I spotted her.
The white gown she was wearing was almost too good for the room, but was matched by the tux her escort sported. The young couple had made a swing through the slots when I first saw them, and I managed to follow them up to the gaming tables, where Mr. Tux apparently hit a losing streak. After a while, they got into a rather one-sided argument, Classy Brunette basically listening to Mr. Tux lecture her. When he was done Mr. Tux took off for parts unknown without her. Hence her sitting alone by the waterfall.
It was almost ten minutes before she stirred from her spot, glancing up and around until she caught my eye. I inclined my head, asking if she wanted me to join her. She nodded and I stopped feeding the slot and headed her way.
"Hello, my name is Dan, Dan Helton."
"Julia Boucher (she pronounced it boo-SHAY)."
"Do you feel like getting something to eat?"
She nodded again. "That would be nice."
We headed over to one of the restaurants that had a basic American theme. After getting seated and ordering drinks I asked again, "Do you want to talk about it?"
She glared and said "No, I don't."
"Then what would you like to talk about?"
"How about why you came over and asked me that in the first place?"
"A fair question. I happened to see the young man arguing with you. After you were done arguing he took off and you went over by the waterfall and sat down. Considering the way you looked when you sat down, I assumed the result of the argument left you in some sort of difficulty. I decided to try to be a Good Samaritan and offer my help."
She looked at me suspiciously. "I'm not sure I believe you. For all I know you thought you saw easy pickings and have a better pickup line than most."
I almost laughed. "Miss Boucher, that is the greatest complement you could ever pay me. I am honored that you would think of me as someone making a move on you."
"So my looks had nothing to do with you coming over?" she said with a challenge in her eye.
"Of course they had something to do with it! Hell, it's a lot easier to get up the nerve to try to help a damsel in distress if she's beautiful than if she isn't."
"Oh, so you are interested in, how did you say it, making a move on me."
I sighed and spread my hands. "Lady, I admit I like looking at pretty women. I even admit to fantasizing about them. But I really consider myself a nice guy with a lot of time on my hands. I don't really know you, and we might never meet again. For all I know, the argument wasn't all that big and you just didn't want to watch him continue to lose for a while and after our dinner you'll meet up with him again and life will go on. I really hope that's the case. But either way, enjoy the meal, we'll chat about anything you want, and then we'll go our separate ways. Okay?"
She frowned, but nodded, and as the appetizers had arrived, we both started to pay attention to the food.
We didn't talk much during the meal, but I did catch her looking at me from time to time. I would just smile and go back to my steak. Finally, as we waited for the coffee, she seemed to come to a decision.
"Mr. Helton?"
"Dan, please."
She thought a moment, then continued. "Dan, can I take you up on your offer?"
"To listen to you? Of course!"
"Can we do it someplace else?"
"Wherever you like."
"Do you have a room here?"
"Yes, for another three days, why?"
"Could we talk there, please?"
That surprised me a little. "Miss Boucher..."
"Julia, please."
"Uh, Julia, we can talk there, but I do have a roommate."
"Oh. Your wife?"
"No, no, I'm a widower. It's a buddy of mine that usually shares a suite with me. It's actually a little cheaper than each of us getting our own room."
She brightened at the mention of a suite. "Then it's no problem. We can talk in your bedroom, right?"
"Yeah, right," I said, peering at her intently. She had turned her attention to the coffee, which had arrived, and seemed to be ignoring my look. Well, there was always a possibility it would go that route. So when I paid the check we headed up to my suite.
"Which one?" she asked. I motioned to the right. Jerry wasn't there and I didn't expect him and his partner for a little while yet. As for Julia, I was pretty sure where this was headed.
In the bedroom she excused herself and headed into the bathroom. I wandered over to the doors opening onto the balcony, opened the curtains and spent a moment enjoying the view. A curt "ahem" drew my attention back into the room.
Yep. I had it figured right. She was standing in the bathroom doorway in a cheesecake pose. She had white thigh highs and her heels on. Nothing else.
"Very nice!" And she was. Of course, the dress she had been wearing had given me pretty good advance warning as to what was, or wasn't underneath. Like I said, I like looking at pretty women.
Soft, flowing hair framing high cheekbones with wide, grey eyes and full, pouty lips. Tits thrust up with quarter-sized areola surrounding the nipples. Nice flat tummy down to a completely shaved pubic area. I was happy to see no tattoos, nor nipple, navel or clit rings. Okay, so I'm a bit old fashioned. Sue me.
After giving her a nice, long appreciative look I grinned and gave her a thumbs up. "You look great! Now, if you'll make yourself comfortable, I'm ready to listen."
At first she didn't get it. Then she stared at me as if I had three heads. "What?!"
Her jaw dropped as I turned and walked over to one of the chairs near the table in the corner, sat down and crossed my legs.
"Well?" I said, waving my arm towards the bed. "I'm assuming you'll be more comfortable lying down, especially dressed, er, undressed like that. If you want, I'll wait while you throw on a robe if you want to sit in the other chair."
Shock was the mildest term for what she was going through. Good. Maybe there was hope for her yet.
Then again, maybe not. She seemed to gather herself, pasted what was her best come hither look on her face and shimmied around the bed to stand in front of me. "Oh, come on Dan. It will be so nice. Who needs to talk when you can play with this." She roamed her hands over her body, cupping her tits and rubbing her tummy and thighs right in front of me.
"No can do, Julia."
She pouted prettily. "Oh, why not?" she whined.
"First, I have always been faithful to my wife."
She leaped at that. "But she's dead, and I'm sure she doesn't want you to stop living just because she did."
"Second, I can't perform with someone I don't care about."
"But you like me, and you came to my rescue. You called me your 'damsel in distress.'"
"And third, and most importantly given our current situation, your nipples are flat and your eyes are dead."
That stopped her, cold.
"Julia," I said softly, "please sit down."
The moment of truth. Would she a) slap me, stomp back into the bathroom, put her dress on and stomp out of the room, or b) burst into tears.
She surprised me by doing neither. "I'll be damned," she said.
"I doubt that seriously, but then I don't know you well enough to know for sure."
Her mouth actually twitched. "I'll be fucking goddamned."
"Please, there's a lady present!"
She smirked, "I doubt that seriously, but then I don't know you well enough to know for sure."
I couldn't help it. I laughed out loud. She didn't, but she smiled and some life came to her eyes.
I stood and bowed low before her. "Milady, may I please introduce myself. I am Daniel Mathias Helton, at your service."
She extended her hand, which I gallantly kissed as she pretended to fan herself with her other hand. "Thank you kind sir." She curtsied, continuing to pretend to fan herself. "I am Julia Elizabeth Boucher, and I am most pleased to meet you."
I extended my arm. "May I please help Milady to her throne?"
Her eyes widened. "But sir, I don't need to visit the facilities at this moment."
I lost it. I was laughing so hard I could barely stand, and she was finally laughing too. We were holding each other for dear life, tears streaming down our cheeks. Somehow we managed to make it over to the bed, where we started to calm down. But then Julia took a look at where we were, pulled her head back and breathlessly proclaimed "But sir, my virtue!" and we were gone again.
Finally we wound down. When we were calmer, I glanced up and down at her, then tossed my head towards the bathroom. She smiled, nodded, and went to get dressed.
"Just who are you?"
"I thought we covered all that. I'm Daniel Mathias..."
"No, not your name." She frowned, prettily this time. "I'm having a really hard time believing you are for real."
"I've noticed that. And I may have a couple theories to explain it."
"Let's have 'em, then."
"I don't think you are going to like hearing this."
We were sitting comfortably in the 'living room' on the more overstuffed than usual chairs provided by the casino, sipping on coffee (mine was decaf) from the mini-kitchenette. We had spent the last few minutes talking about winning and losing at slots, the weather, anything but what was really on our minds. Julia broke the ice. I was about to break the mood.
"Like it or not, I think I need to hear them. Maybe I'll finally get a handle on you, then."
I waited a moment, then... "It's not me you have to get a handle on."
"Huh? Oh, are you thinking of Willie?"
I shook my head, assuming Willie was Mr. Tux. "Nope, not Willie. Yourself."
Julia opened her mouth, stopped, started to say something and stopped again. Then she took a new tack. "Oh, I get it. You're a retired shrink and you're trying to get into my head. Well, buddy, no thanks." She started to get up.
"You really have a lot more going for you than you think." She started moving towards the door. "And you know there's more to life, or you couldn't have laughed a while ago." She slowed, with her hand on the door. "And I can't believe you'd leave without one more try at getting me to show you my 14" dick."
She turned and stared.
"Hah! Made you look!"
"Why you, you, you dirty old man!" The life was back in her eyes.
"Guilty as charged. Now, what are you going to do about it?"
"Attack you with my womanly wiles?"
"Been there, done that."
"Physically assault you, ripping your clothes off?"
"Probably not practical. I may be old, but I'm in great shape, I outweigh you by 60 pounds and know a lot of street-fighting tricks."
"Lull you to sleep and take a peek?"
I pretended to think a moment. "Now that might be possible. If you were to tell me your life story, that would probably do it. I'd be out for hours." I grinned. "Actually, I could use a good night's sleep."
Julia sighed. "How in the world can you be so... upbeat... about things? You've lost your wife and you admit that you've got a lot of time on your hands. That tells me you're a little bored. And yet you don't go for the quick and easy thrills even when it would take little or no effort to have them. I just can't figure you out."
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Hello, people, this is my first post over here. I have been an avid reader on this site. So I thought of sharing my stories with a dash of my fantasy with you all. I have taken the title of the story from a movie named by the same. And maybe my further stories too would be titled like this only, inspired by a movie title. So with no further delay lemme start off with my indulgence of experience. P.S Have patience with story plot because I will be very descriptive. As I don’t like...
By : Momwetpussynass I thought a lot and thankful to my mom. She supported me lot to put forward my legs so that it may be inspirational for incest lovers. I know it’s a huge problem for incest seekers to go for telling their own true story and publishing it in front of others. But my mom is really goddess to me who guides me in every situation. This is story of a real caring mom to turning her own son’s wife. Some of you will be surprise on my words but in life everyone has to passes through...
IncestMiddletown High. A large high school, sitting on the hill that overlooked Middletown, its home to a diverse number of students and teachers. It is also surrounded on three sides by a broad forest. Late last night, a small meteorite dropped from the skies and slammed into the forest...and was found by you.
Once we were in the changing room, much to my surprise, Janet took out the book from her school bag instantly. I decided to say nothing, and it wasn't necessary. She opened the book at a random page and laid it down on the bench. "Guess you want to keep this book clean?" "Of course I do! I'm really not into getting shouted at by this old dragon lady." "So you'll just have to keep it clean... how you do that is your problem." With that, she unzipped her jeans, put them off, this...
Hey all, Kinky Monster here. This is the third part of Kinky Adventures of my life series.After successfully getting the tamarind girl in my bed. Let me quickly go to how I got my cook to satisfy my sexual appetite. When I first moved to the quarters allotted to me I asked to arrange for a cook cum maid to the Campus Manager with certain conditions. A mid-aged widow without children would be perfect, but may have a girl child if couldnt find one. I added that this was because I didnt want an...
When we were last with Rocky and Bullwinkle, they were frantically digging a hole into the ground with the goal of reaching China on the other side of the world. Flying there wasn't an option. "I can't get my antlers past airport security," said Bullwinkle. Their goal after reaching China is to get a strange weapon repaired for none other than those two nefarious arch villains, Boris Badenov and Natasha Fatale. Or perhaps, should we say Natasha Fatale and a cute little girl? "Please...
This is the 3rd installment of the series“Memoirs of a Bisexual.” I recommend reading the first 2 chapters to familiarize yourself with the characters and timeline of the story. This story is based on true events. Thanksgiving break was finally here. I was home from school for a week and I couldn’t wait to hang out with my best friend, Jeff. He had been looking forward to us hanging out, as well. He had surprised me with tickets to see the Pink Floyd laser show and 2 hits of LSD! Wow! What a...
BisexualChanges Tiffany Scott 97' I don't mind telling you that while I'm relaxing on my sofa, sipping my cup of coffee, my husband of five years is down in the laundry room doing the wash. After it's done he will do the ironing then clean the apartment and he'll also cook my dinner, serve it to me then clean up the dishes. Today is wash day, a day I love. He hates Tuesday's though because I make him wear his lacy panties, nylons, corselete, ruffled...
Aman saw some movements in Riya’s bedroom and got surprised. So, he went further towards her bedroom and saw the mom son actions. Riya placed her lips over Rajesh’s cock, held the bottom with her left hand. And with the right hand, she moved her palm up and down over Shreya’s cock. Her upper body was bare, giving a great view of her naked and gorgeous breasts. This was not strange to Aman as he already sucked milk from her breasts. But her gown was down till her thighs. Her panty was open,...
IncestWife and I have bantered back and forth with good friends of ours, Ozzy & Pat who are black, or as Ozzy says his ancestors are from "darkest Africa", because he's very dark about Ozzy impregnating my wife for an interracial baby and I impregnating Pat for their interracial baby. This remained friendly banter for probably 5 years, until the two wives hatched a plan. Both wives turned 34 and decided their eggs will soon become old. My wife is a magnet for black men, she's always being hit on...
When Chloe entered the second building from the pool patio area she found herself in a fairly large room. Along the walls were long rectangular tables which contained all kinds of food & drinks. The members of the staff periodically and inconspicuously replenished the tables so that the guests need never be famished or thirsty. Drinks were both alcoholic & non-alcoholic. Chloe reached for a can of coke which was in a bowl filled with ice to keep the soft drinks cold. As she started sipping her...
I got friends in low places The car was maybe fifteen or twenty yards away and coming straight at me. As I turned, I'd realised that there was nowhere for me to go, a blank wall beside me with no doorways or anything to dive into. Any second now that car was going to hit me and there was nothing I could do about it. I'm not sure whether it's the sudden burst of adrenaline hitting your brain that causes it, but in situations of danger like I'd suddenly found myself in, everything appears...
"Dan, Mary-Jayne needs a ride this evening. Her car is in the shop, and she needs picking up from work. I'd do it myself, but it's Wednesday, and I have choir practise.""Uh, what did you say?" I mumbled into the newspaper. My good lady's voice soothes my soul in the evening, but in the morning, I do my best to ignore it. Violently, she ripped the page from my hands, and I looked into the angry eyes of my lovely wife."You damn well heard me, you old cuss.""I didn't —""Now don't start with me,...
WatersportsI was in the bedroom waiting for the cable guy to show up. Linda was in the living room reading her book. Linda was wearing a short skirt and a button blouse, no panties or bra. I didn’t have much to do, I’m not a reader like Linda is, I’m more an TV / Internet guy. I would peek out, see what Linda was doing. I was bored so I lied down and started to masturbate. I enjoyed watching Linda on top of Ted, riding him. I was enjoying myself to the point I almost came, till the door bell rang. It was...
Hello readers, I am Sulaiman, an Afghan Muslim guy who has been living in India for a very long time. I came to India when I was 20 for studies. Now, I am 28, working in Delhi. Today, I will narrate the story of how I banged a girl for the first time, a Punjabi girl in a college near Chandigarh. I then became her guilty pleasure. First of all, let me describe myself. I am of average height with a muscular body frame. I am fair, have greenish eyes, and a reddish light beard. Living in India has...
Allie and Sarah caught the bus to campus to meet up with Shelly for their lunch date with Karlie Chandler. They planned to take the car, pick the girl up at her apartment on the seedier side of town, and head to lunch. Sarah was feeling remarkable spry for the first day of her period. She was usually really touchy and got angry at the slightest affront. But rather than get made at Trinity – as she probably would have a month before – for dropping her pants in front of her boyfriend, she only...
"Oh, Tony!" I looked to the side just as Allie launched herself at me. I caught her and fell back against my locker. I slid to the ground with Allie on my lap. As my butt hit the floor, Allie pressed her mouth against mine and kissed me. Not the worst way to finish the school day. Not the worst way to finish a week of school. Not the worst way to finish nine weeks of school. "Get a room," Tami suggested when I looked guiltily up at her. "I got an A," Allie told her, and started...