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She was beautiful, by any standard. Tall, at five foot nine, slim, and perfectly proportioned, though too curvy for the catwalk. She might have, given the opportunity, done well as a glamour model. Her face might have appeared on the cover of Vogue. She kissed her sister, who was holding her little boy, and who looked like her, but softer, somehow.

“I wish you didn’t have to do this,” her sister said quietly. “I’d do my share...”

“I know. But it’s bad enough one of us has to. Sophie, you’re too gentle. You’d be hurt.”

“Oh, Tam...” But the older girl kissed her again, kissed the little boy, and left.

Peter Saunders wandered restlessly round his house. The departure of his wife after they both acknowledged that their marriage had become an empty shell had left him at a loss. Work was okay – fine, even – it was only times such as now when there was nothing to distract him, that he was lonely. Yes, he realised. Lonely. Nothing on t/v that he wanted to watch. Nor was there anything to tempt his interest among the programmes he’d recorded. He’d prepared, and made a desultory attempt to eat, a meal. At length, he made his way to the front door, put on outdoor shoes and a jacket and walked into town.

The pub wasn’t the sort he’d usually patronise, but it wasn’t noisy despite the t/v screens showing a game of football (that’s soccer to you Americans). The sound was low, though, and he decided he could tolerate it. He ordered a pint of ale, the product of a local microbrewery, and took it to sit, alone, at an empty table.

“Hello,” a mellow alto voice caused him to turn from his circular thoughts, and he looked over his glass at a beautiful young woman who he thought ought to be gracing the pages of a glamour magazine, or the television.

“Hello,” he responded, quizzically.

“You look lonely,” she went on. “Like some company?”

“Um...” it took a few seconds, but he thought, ‘why not?’ “Feel free,” he said.

“What do you do?”

“Me? I’m a senior systems analyst for xyz.com.” He mentioned a well-known software developer. “How about you?”

“Oh, I’m a working girl.”

Perhaps the simplest description of Peter was that he was naive. “Um ... at what?”

She sighed. This was looking like a waste of her time. “A pros-ti-tute. Lady of the night.”

“Ah...”

“I was hoping you might be interested.”

He nodded in understanding and thought for a moment. “I’m not looking for sex, but I’d welcome your company for a bit.”

She took a deep breath, hesitating. “I ought to be looking for a customer, really.”

On impulse, he reached for his wallet, and got out two twenty-pound notes, and a fiver. “Get yourself a drink and sit with me for a bit.”

She did as she was told and came back with a weak vodka and lemonade.

“Tell me,” he said, “I’m interested – I’ve never met one of your profession. Do you kiss your customers?”

She shook her head. “No. I ... we ... have to be ... detached, I suppose. Besides, a lot of men wouldn’t want to kiss a mouth which had had other men’s cocks in.”

“I suppose not,” he said in comprehension. “I don’t know that I would, actually. It’s just ... well.” He stopped, fumbling for the right words. “My wife and I, we just separated. Nobody’s fault, at least I don’t think so, we just agreed we couldn’t live with each other. But the thing is, the reason I’m here, well, I discovered I’m lonely. I thought for a moment it might be worth paying you to, um, spend the evening with me from time to time.”

“Surely it wouldn’t be difficult for you to find a woman who’d like to do that? Without wanting to be paid, that is?”

He sighed. “Maybe. I don’t know. I’m not very good like that – socially, I mean.”

“That’s weird,” she smiled, shaking her head. “You’re talking to me.”

“Yeah. I suppose I am. Let me turn the question back on you. Why on earth is a beautiful young woman, who seems intelligent, selling her body?”

She shrugged. “You really want to know?” He nodded. “It’s the only way I can earn enough money quickly enough to pay my way. I ... have responsibilities, and the rent is expensive. I usually manage to earn at least a couple of hundred, sometimes four or five. But sometimes, when the weather is bad, no-one’s interested and I might go almost a week without any takers.” She spoke without any self-pity, just in a matter-of-fact way, and he took it like that. He looked at her, evaluating. If she was wearing make-up, it was very carefully and artistically applied; she just looked naturally ... gorgeous. Her hair, while straight and brown, was glossy with health and framed her oval face perfectly. She wore a jacket, but it was open and the blouse underneath had several buttons undone, revealing creamy skin and a modest cleavage.

“You’re gorgeous,” he sighed.

“But you’re not interested,” she said, flatly.

“Not in sex with no connection.”

She nodded, smiling sadly, and they went on to talk about the things that interested them finding a remarkable commonality. At length – she’d spent over an hour with him, enjoying the conversation – she stood. “I need to get to work, Peter. It’s been lovely talking to you.”

He stood, too, and pulled out his wallet. She thought for a moment he was going to offer her more money, but instead he handed her a card.

“One day, you may want to think about a different way of doing things, Beauty. If you need help, somewhere to stay, perhaps, advice, whatever ... please, give me a call.”

She took the card, blushing slightly, and smiled. “Thank you.”

Tamara Collins returned to the flat where her sister and little boy were sleeping. Four hundred and forty pounds. She thought about the man – she thought he was just a few years older than herself – who had given her the forty, without any expectation of ‘favours’, beyond company and conversation. Most of the money – and his card – went into their ‘safe place’. She then went to shower, very thoroughly, before falling into bed.

She slept heavily and not really long enough, woken by her sister. “Sorry, Tam. I need to go. Ben’s had his breakfast.”

She yawned. “Okay, Soph. I got it.” She sat up and swung her legs out of bed, knowing that if she lay there she’d go back to sleep. Her sister kissed her cheek.

“I’ll be back about four, I expect.”

Tamara ate a token breakfast before dressing for the outdoors and taking her son to the park to play.

Peter Saunders found himself thinking, off and on, about the girl/woman he’d encountered. Perhaps there really was someone compatible out there? But the summer passed and the thoughts of Tamara – Beauty – faded.

It was a miserable autumn. Perpetually overcast sky, drizzle interspersed by heavier rain. The leaves fell to collect in slimy, soggy, slippery layers on the paths. Tamara wasn’t getting many customers despite her beauty and personality.

Her sister went to their ‘safe place’ to get money to pay the rent, and noticed the card tucked among their diminishing stock of cash.

“Tam, who is Peter Saunders?” She was examining the card minutely. “Senior systems analyst for xyz.com?”

Tamara had buried her memory of that pleasant interlude, but managed to retrieve it. “Oh, just a man I met in the Minerva Tavern one night. Couple of months ago, it’d be. I thought he might be a customer, but he just wanted company.”

“So why’ve you got his card, then?”

“Oh, he seemed to think he could help me find a better way of living.”

“Tam, we’ve barely got enough to pay the rent this month, and things don’t look like they’re improving for a while.”

“Xyz.com. Peter Saunders speaking. How may I help you?”

A delicious, immediately recognisable voice. “Mister Saunders, this is Tamara. I don’t know if you remember me...”

“I could never forget you, Beauty.”

He heard a gasp before a longish pause. “Mister Saunders, you said you might be able to help me...”

“If I can, I will, Beauty. Look, I’m just in the middle of something right now, and I think our conversation would be better in private. I’ll tell you what. Come to mine this evening – I’ll pay for your time – and we’ll have a chat.” He gave his address. “Come about seven. Have some supper with me.”

“Okay. Thanks. I mean, really, thanks.”

“No, Tam. Not the mini. From what you’ve said, a dress is appropriate. The A-line. And not those spikes. And wipe off that make-up – I don’t think he wants that at all. I’ll call a taxi; you don’t want to turn up bedraggled and it’s too far to walk in this.”

Peter answered the door-bell. Over her shoulder he saw the taxi pulling away and cursed inwardly – he really should have offered to collect her. But then he turned his attention to his guest and his heart lurched. He hadn’t forgotten her, but the impact of her beauty had faded. One look brought it back with a bang.

“Hello, Beauty! Come in. It’s good to see you again. I hope you don’t mind sitting with me in the kitchen while I cook?”

Her heart lifted as she saw him. So ordinary, but yet so right. She stepped in and pecked him on the cheek. “Thank you for inviting me.” She stepped past him as he shut the door behind her, and slipped her coat of her shoulders. He took it from her and hung it on an empty peg.

“Oh,” he said, reaching in a pocket. “Let’s get this out of the way.” and handed her a wad of bank-notes, which she tucked away in her purse. “Come this way.”

It was quite a large and quite well equipped kitchen, with a table in the middle and a couple of straight-backed chairs,

“If you don’t mind,” he said, crossing to a work-top, “we’ll eat in here.” He pulled the cork of a bottle of vin rouge and placed it on the table before returning to the work-top. Prepared vegetables were dropped into boiling water and a pot on the hob stirred. They chatted easily about inconsequentialities and, being English, turned quickly to the weather.

“That’s part of my difficulty,” she told him, just as he delivered a hot plate to the mat in front of her, a grilled trout sizzling on it. Broccoli, carrots, lightly spiced potato wedges and a lemony herb sauce followed, and he filled her wine-glass. She bowed her head and murmured something, noticing as she looked up that he was doing the same.

The food was good, and clearly Peter preferred to eat without conversation. She savoured her meal, wondering how to explain her problems.

The fish was followed by a cheese-board and biscuits. Chocolate cake was offered and declined with a smile, the remains of the bottle of wine consumed, and they took mugs of tea to the lounge.

“D’you want to tell me about it, Beauty?”

She considered distracting him by asking why he called her Beauty, but decided that would be dishonest. She cleared her throat. “I suppose I’d better start from the beginning.”

“Always a sensible thing,” he agreed.

“A couple of years ago, my parents died in a pile-up on the motorway. That left me and Sophie, my sister living in their flat, which is nice, but rented. Dad had some insurance, but not much. I was in College and Sophie in her final ‘A’ level year in the sixth form. She had a pretty sure place in a computer studies programme at Uni. I was in Fine Arts. Well, we muddled along, and I started dating a young man from out of town. He was in his final year, and would be going in to the family business. We got on well enough, and I thought ... he implied ... that we’d be married when he graduated. I suppose I was careless, and Benjamin was the result. Not that I regret having him, you understand. But Jeremy – that was his name – graduated and took off to where-ever and left me ... well pregnant at that point. When Ben was born, I felt I was out of options. There was rent to pay, which kept on going up. The bit of money from Dad drained away. I couldn’t keep up with studies and what do you do with a degree in Fine Arts when you’ve got a baby to consider and a sister to support?” She paused, then and smiled at him.

“I’ve never been in that sort of situation,” he prompted, “so I can’t judge.”

“Anyway,” she went on. “I was already, well, used goods, with a baby to prove it. I suppose I could have pursued his dad, but, frankly, the way he behaved knowing I was pregnant, I reckoned I was better off without him. So I got a prescription for the pill, just in case, and a generous supply of condoms. Sophie got some bursaries and is doing well at Uni. Between us, we look after Ben. I earned enough until recently to cover our expenses and even to put a little away, but the weather recently has discouraged customers. We’re not quite at rock bottom, but not far off and Sophie has been trying to get me to give up, um, selling myself. She was the one who found your card and pressed me to see if, well, if you could maybe think of something to help.”

He was silent for several minutes, frowning, and her heart sank with each moment that passed. But then he spoke. “Let me get this right,” he began, “Your main expense is the rent on your flat?”

“That, and Sophie’s tuition.”

“Okay. But while your determination to avoid debt is admirable, your sister can get student loans and with a computer science degree she should be able to pay them off quickly. Actually, I can probably get her a place as an intern for the summer, but that’s a way off.” He hesitated, then, but went on. “You could save on your rent if you moved in here. I’ve got two empty bedrooms. I mean, completely empty – I’ve never got round to replacing the furniture Chelsey took with her when she left.”

Tamara saw at once that what he was offering would solve a lot of problems. But... “What, what do you expect? From us?” As she said it she realised that it was a silly question. If he was expecting sex, that was something she was used to providing anyway. And she was sure that was not in his mind.

“Company,” he replied simply. “If you feel you need to do more, housekeeping, cooking, laundry. But you’ll be guests. Friends, I hope. Not servants. Just one thing, though, Beauty. No more selling your body. Absolutely not.”

Tamara was pensive and was looking at her hands.

“Beauty? Do you like what you do? Do you want to continue?”

She looked up, meeting his eyes. “No. I hate it. But ... I don’t know who I am if I stop.”

“You are Ben’s mother. You are Sophie’s sister. And, I hope, you will be my friend.”

“Okay. Thank you. I need to talk to Sophie about this, but ... thank you.” She paused, then went on, “May I stay here tonight? I’ll need to leave fairly early to get home for Sophie to go out.”

“Surely! I’d offer to run you home, but I don’t drive in the city if I can avoid it. I’ll pay for a taxi, though.”

“And ... may I sleep in your bed? Not for sex, but for company?”

“Absolutely.”

“Well? Tell all, Sis!”

“Well ... How would you feel about moving to a three-bedroom house, with a garden? A kitchen to die for? A mile from Uni?”

“What’s the catch?”

“I have to stop working the streets.”

“Is that all? That sounds like a wonderful idea!”

“Student loans? To pay for your course?”

“To get you off the streets, absolutely! What about you?”

Tamara shrugged. “I’ll sign on. Probably get a job now. Minimum wage won’t matter without having to find the rent for this place. I do feel a bit bad, leaving here. But it’s not as though Mum and Dad owned it – it’s hardly an ancestral home of the Collins!”

“This is living with him? That systems analyst chap? Who you liked? Who you met in the Minerva Tavern?”

“That’s him.”

“You going to sleep with him?”

“No, that’s not part of the arrangement. Not that I’d mind in the least.”

“So ... what’s next?”

“I ring him up and say ‘yes please’. Then at the weekend we get a van and shift our furniture to his house. I’ll give notice on the lease.”

The move was effected at the weekend with some help from Sophie’s classmates. Some furniture had to go into storage. Some books and knick-knacks, mostly from their parents, went to charity shops. More, which they really didn’t want to part with, but which they didn’t quite have a place for right then, stayed in boxes in corners of their bedrooms. After some discussion, Ben had the smaller room and Sophie and Tamara shared the double bed in the larger.

It took a few weeks, but they settled into a comfortable routine with Sophie out much of the day at Uni, and Tamara occupying herself with her son and housework. They were all content, especially Ben who had much more of his mother than he was used to.

True to his nature, Peter appreciated having the two young women in the house. He even enjoyed Ben’s antics and was happy to accompany the girls when they took the little boy to a playground. With interests in common, there was no argument about what to watch on t/v, and Peter was happy to eat whatever appeared on the table when he got home.

Tamara got some unemployment money - ‘job-seekers allowance’ or whatever it was being called now – and was looking for some part-time work. The problem being caring for Ben. It was so good being around for him and not having to worry any more.

They might have continued like that indefinitely, but Sophie became very interested in Peter. He was unlike the students she spent much of her time with – more mature, quieter, more considerate. She began to loosen up around him, wandering around (especially in the morning) in nightwear that left little to the imagination and, from time to time moving close to him as they passed so her breasts brushed his arm. Part of the interest was his knowledge of computer systems, though truth to tell, she was very good in her own right and her course had little to do with his work.

In fact, they’d celebrated Christmas – Peter found he enjoyed himself more in that season than he could remember since boyhood – and were well into spring before Sophie noticed how quiet her sister had become.

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A Big Ask Part Three

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Photographers Assistant

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As Mark and Sara approached her room silently, they knew what was to come. Their first time was going to occur, now on this frigid February night. Neither of them could hide their excitement. Mark, in his briefs and robe and Sara, in sweatpants and a tank-top, had snuck away from the pyjama party taking place downstairs in her house unable to help themselves. As they entered her room and locked the door, they kissed standing up briefly before the true action began. She pushed him down on the...

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I spent a lot of weekends sleeping over at mycousin Kevin's house. My aunt was pretty well known in herneighborhood and Kevin got to be friends with everyone on the block,including the girl who lived next door, so she and her friends wouldhang out with us a lot. We flirted with the girls all the time, butdidn't get too far.One night we all piled into my aunt's trailer for a group sleepover. one of the girls snuck in some beer that she stole from herDad's cooler. After drinking and partying...

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Marathi Story 8211 Sureshchi Anokhi Katha 8211 Part III

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I wasn't the biggest guy around, I wasn't the best looking guy around, I wasn't the most charming guy around.  But I was close.  I was a solid B in each category, which was very, very good.  I didn't date "A" woman, but did very well with "B" women and "C" women (who were maybe a little chunky) loved me.  As long as I surrounded myself with appropriate women, I was kind of a stud.That all changed when I met Wendy.Wendy was a co-worker of mine, and she was a big girl.  Not fat, she was actually...

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I was 27 at the time this took place. My sister in-law Paula was 17 then. She had shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, small breasts, weighs about 120 pounds. I had borrowed a shop vac from my father-in-law and was taking it back. They had gone on vacation to see their oldest son and would be gone for a week Paula didn't go because she was working for the summer before going back to school. I had gotten to their house and didn't see Paula's car in the driveway. I had keys to get into the...

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It happened one night Again Part 22

This is the second part of my ‘it happened one night’ trilogy, as in the first part of this story it is a tale of pure fiction and any similarities to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. After the events of the first story life as it does just plodded along as it always had. Ashley had given birth to a baby boy that they had named Nicky and they had still remained living in their $100 a month rented cottage. Matt still had issues holding a job down but that was nothing new to...

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I leaned over to switch off the TV and looked over at my son, who was dozing on the couch. His father left when he was five, and now, nine years later, Bradley and I were doing just fine on our own. I walked over to remove the sports magazine from his loosely grasping hand. He mumbled something. I was shocked when I realize what he had said was, "Mama, suck me," then I reminded myself that he was asleep, although I was appalled to know that my baby boy was having erotic dreams about me!...

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The Grantham ClinicChapter 11

Jim Penrose looked up at the Bayswater apartment. The illuminated drapes informed him that the occupants were home. Within the private yard, a red Jaguar with private plates parked precariously across two bays. He thumbed the bell push, waiting patiently for the voice over the intercom. "Hello," a female voice replied, the accent characteristic of Eastern Europe. "I'm Detective Sergeant Jim Penrose. I'm looking into the disappearance of Pamela Weston. I'd like to speak to David...

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A few days have passed, when I finally got some time to be with mom. I had asked her to meet me at the park, so we can talk in private. I had stopped at the deli and got us a sandwich and some sodas.When mom found me at the picnic table, she came over and sat down. We began talking about her day. I had asked her what was going on with her and daddy. She said ever since, I got her to dress sexier, for work and for daddy, she has never felt so much urge in between her legs. She told me how...

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A few months ago i met this guy at the movie theater. We sat next to each other and talked before and after the movie. He gave me his number and we hung out a few times after that. His name is Rams. He a tall chubby black man. One evening i was home on my bed in my panties and leggings, i heard a knock on the door and i pulled on a pair of jeans and ran downstairs to see who it was. Rams was at the door and I opened the door to let him in. He said “hey man i wanted to come hang out and watch a...

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After a long day at work and a meeting with my boss that ended badly. I decided to dive into the local pub the young guys at work always talk about. I walk in and plat myself by the bar. Greeted by a young black woman. I pay no attention with my head down. Whiskey on the rocks.. Make that a double!! She slides my drink over asking.. Rough day? as I take off my tie. I reply with a negative voice.. You can only imagine. And that's when I make eye contact with her.. A pure beauty. Tied up hair in...

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Angela by elderberry George: I must be crazy. I stood outside of Arthur's front door, with my luggage, hesitating before ringing the bell. Arthur and I, internet friends, corresponded by e-mail and had opened a line of communication hard to accommodate in the everyday give and take of friendship. We confessed to failings, both physical and moral, that we dare not reveal to our closest friends. I had told him about my masturbatory habits and my erection problems. He had confessed to...

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When I was in my mid-twenties, I moved into my first apartment and got settled. I took my morning bike rides around town and never had anything happen that would be considered out of the ordinary. That is, until one fateful morning... I started my bike ride and as I went along, a woman yelled out as I went past - "Hey, Babe!" I thought she said my first name, so I turned around and rode back to her. When I got up close, I realized I did not know this woman. She came over as I was still standing...

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ALICIA HOLLIES DISAPPEARS THE TRAP Alicia was sitting in the reclining chair of her office, holding a copy of the “ELLE” magazine against her nylon clad thighs, looking at the high gloss pictures of models on the catwalk, presenting the sexy new winter collections of world famous designers. Short skirts, mainly in silk or chiffon, tight tops, mostly black or shimmering gray, matching dark pantyhose and a revival of classic high heels either court pumps or knee-high boots...

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The summer job

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Tiny Lily Larimar was born in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, on June 30th, 1998. Lily doesn't give too many details about her youth, probably because Pennsylvania is one of the worst states in the union. I'm sure it wasn't a fun experience.Pride in a Job Well FuckedOne thing we do know is that Lily lost her virginity to a boyfriend in his parent's basement. Classic. In interviews, Lily has explained that she felt hyper-sexual from a young age. It's part of what inspired her to enter the industry. If...

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She kissed him lightly, still smiling, dimples appearing. She brought her hand down and started stroking his massive long thick hot cock as she kissed him again, this time her tongue slid into his mouth. Glenn grabbed the soft, wet skin of her firm white ass as they made out in the shower. Lois broke the kiss and sunk to her knees in front of him as water poured on her back and shoulders. His hard cock was inches from her smiling face as she continued to stroke him, looking at it. She...

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Justice under the New Laws

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Older guy still has strong sexual desire

But a doctor prescribed some testosterone and after applying it for a couple of months my libido increased, and actually seems now to have actually gone through the roof. I still fantasize a lot and my wife seems to enjoy listening to my lurid thoughts while I’m fucking her. What I whisper into her ear excites her and also helps her fantasize too and makes us both really randy. I love making her cum and I’ve told her how arousing it is to watch her in the throes of an orgasm. She’s become...

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Blondies Birthday Fuck Part Two

The rest of the day seems to fly by, until the doorbell rings a little after six in the evening. I go to answer the door, unsure who it is. We’ve made plans to meet up with some of our friends later. When I open the door, there stands my girl Cricket. I let out a shrilling scream, wrapping my arms around her. “Holy fucking shit! You’re here!” I yell probably too loudly in her ear, as we hug tight. Her embrace is amazingly strong. It’s been a few months since we’ve seen each other. “How...

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