Honey
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Author’s note: All inventions are figments of my imagination.{br}
When I saw her there I said “Hi honey.”
I am Ralph Winston, I was 30 when I saw her there. We had been married for a little over two years. I was not nor am I now male-model material. I am 6’1” tall and weigh 175 lbs. To stay in condition I ride a road bike about 20 miles a day for exercise. I practice Krav Maga and Tai Chi to help with coordination and upper body tone.
She is Andi (Andrea) Salles-Winston, she was 28 at that time.
We met in one of the usual ways. I was sitting in a coffee shop on the campus where I am a teaching assistant. By teaching while finishing my degrees, I was retiring most of my student loans. At the time I was working on my master’s in computer science, and 24 years old. She walked in with her arms full of books and there wasn’t an empty table or booth in the place. I was at a table for four, and by myself. She looked around, spotted me and asked if she could put her stuff down until she got her coffee.
I said yes.
She put her books down, got her coffee, sat down, and we introduced ourselves. We talked for a half-hour or so and I excused myself to get to my next lab. I jokingly told her I had several brilliant students who would take over the world if I wasn’t there to rein them in. We exchanged cell phone numbers and I left.
Andi (she asked me to call her that) called that evening and we talked some more. She told me she was a junior in the business program looking to get a BA in business administration with a minor in Spanish. She was a full-ride scholar, so when she graduated she would not have any large debts. She mentioned that she had heard of me and seen me around campus.
I explained that other than writing my dissertation I was finished with my masters. I explained that once it was awarded, I would move to the private sector. I wanted to concentrate on electronic and video security.
We ended the call with me asking her if she would like to go to a bluegrass festival the upcoming Saturday afternoon. She said yes.
We dated for all of the rest of the school year and I was awarded my degree. I found a job on campus to update the security cameras, and to eliminate as much as possible blind spots on the exterior of buildings and walkways. Andi was thrilled that I would be close by for her senior year.
A small fly landed in the ointment when Andi started her senior year. I called and asked her for a date one week in October and she declined, citing the need to study for a test.
Well, that night I was in a local campus pub, ‘The BrewHaus’, when she walked in with a guy on her arm. I was angry, but other then the fact she lied, we had not committed to each other. I sat back and watched as the guy tried to do a tonsillectomy on her with his tongue.
I finished my beer and went to the bathroom. As I left; I made it a point to walk past them and say hi to Andi. I didn’t even slow down and walked out the door.
Andi left more than 25 messages on my phone over the next two weeks. I deleted them all. She finally stopped calling, but her next tactic was to try to find my car. Luckily, I had purchased a different one the week before she turned down a date. Campus security had stopped her several times when she left notes on cars similar to what I used to have.
Finally, I was over the worst of my mad, but not over the fact that she felt she needed to lie. I texted her from a burner phone and said I would meet her at the library at 2:00 PM the next Monday. Then I added, at 2:05 if she wasn’t there, I was gone.
She was there at 1:45 and I watched from a side alcove until she left at 2:30. I then texted ‘how does it feel to be lied to?’ then threw the burner phone in a trash dumpster behind the campus kitchen.
That was not the end of the story. I saw Andi several times on campus. She finally ambushed me when I was investigating a faulty camera on one of the pathways from the main campus to the athletic fields. She stopped me as I was placing a ladder next to the camera location.
“Ralph, can I talk to you?” she asked; “I really have to say some things to you.”
“Alright, no games, no lies, The BrewHaus 7:30 tonight not 7:35, 7:30. Now I have to get to work.
At 7:30 she walked in the door with the guy. I got up said hi again and walked out.
She cornered me again at work again, and I held up my hand when she started to speak.
“What part of no games is bringing a boyfriend to talk to a boyfriend?” I continued; “You didn’t owe me anything but honesty, we were never committed to each other, but you flat out lied to me. If you try to tell me that that guy was helping you study, why were you in a bar and why was he checking the contents of your stomach with his tongue in a public place?”
She didn’t answer, she just turned and walked away.
I ran into Andi a year later. She had graduated and was working as a salesperson at a local electronics wholesaler. I was now the head of electronic and computer design for a small company in the town I grew up in and my mother still lived in.
The company specialized in miniaturization of security equipment. We made video cameras so small that the Go Pro was a giant. Our cameras were as small as the eye of a little girl’s teddy bear. And the microphones that went with them could be hidden in a tie tack or lapel pin. One of the best-sellers was a lapel pin mic that looked like an American Flag and it had a 25-foot range. It transmitted up to 300 feet away.
Our company was one of Andi’s customers. When she was escorted to my office, she saw me, turned, and walked out. I went after her.
“Andrea stop, if you are here on business, we can conduct business. This is a working enterprise after all.”
She turned around and I saw tears in her eyes.
“Go to the ladies room and compose yourself, I will be in my office.”
When she returned she was all business. She did not get an order that day, but it was because of what she was selling we had already in inventory. I did promise to keep her company in mind when we need to replenish our stock.
Andi came to the office about once a month. She did make some sales in my department. The line of products that she was pushing was the best value in the market at the time. Business dealings were all that happened.
After about a year, a new rep showed up. He was a slimy, slippery type. He was probably a good salesman, but he rubbed me wrong, and his products had not changed with the competition.
He introduced himself as Carl Weatherman, and he lost all chances of making a sale when he first words out of his mouth. “Ralphie, (I hate being called Ralphie) I have a great deal for you.”
“You can call me Mr. Winston, you have now introduced yourself so can I call you asshole?”
Carl’s jaw dropped and after a second or two I saw some anger.
Before he could respond, I said; “Sir, you are in my office trying to sell me something. How does pissing me off with your disrespect make that agenda possible?”
“I guess I stepped into it here didn’t I?”
“Yes. Now, do you have any new or upgraded products for me to look at? We have found a new source that outperforms your products on both applications and price.”
“Right now, no new products and the upgrades are still in testing.”
He did not get any sales, and when the sales manager from the company called me asking why I didn’t order any of their products. I told him why. “Your salesman is a disrespectful, arrogant jerk, and we found better products cheaper. Unless you improve your products we will not be buying any products in my department. I have also heard that your new salesman has made a lot of the other department heads angry. I know that we have a history, but I can not in good faith buy an inferior product that costs more.”
I missed Andi, except for that one time, she was always professional, and never tried to sell me anything that she knew I wouldn’t use.
Carl did not last for even three months. Andi called to set an appointment to talk. She came in and we had a sit-down. She came with the company president. They had a briefcase and a sample case. We set down at the conference table.
The president asked; “What will it take to get your business back?”
I started “A lot, the reason you lost the business in the first place is price and quality. Another problem with your product line is that the current catalog does not have what we need for our new products. As I told you on the phone, until I see improvement in quality and price for our legacy products, and new components for our new products, we can’t purchase from you.
That being said, I have been authorized to give you samples of the new line, and the improved legacy products. You have ninety days to submit your components and prices. Will that help?”
“Yes that will help. I also have our upcoming catalog of components. Please look it over. Also, if you find a product you want, we are offering you a 10% discount on all orders for a year. And of course, we still offer 2 10 net 30*.”
He continued; “I think that we have our work cut out for us. Thanks for meeting with us. I know that several of the other department heads will follow your lead.”
With that, they got up to leave. Andi trailed; as she got to the door she turned and asked. “Please call me, I want to talk to you.”
I nodded and they left.
That night I called Andi. She was subdued. “Ralph, I am so sorry I screwed up. I wish I could truthfully say that I was studying that night. I messed up. Please, can we try again?”
“Let me make sure what you are asking.” I said with a little vehemence; “If I am hearing correctly, you want to resume dating me; is that right? Will it be exclusive or not? Is it to see if we are destined to be together long term?”
“Yes to both of them. I want to be with you. While we are together it will be exclusive. I think that we have a good chance to have a long term relationship. I believe that we might possibly get married someday. My feelings are that strong.”
Now I had to show my level of anger at the lie. “So I am to take your word that we are exclusive like I took your word you were studying for a test the last time I believed you?”
“Yes, I know I screwed up the last time, but I want to see you away from business time again. I have some strong feelings that I can’t forget. Please let us try again.”
“Ok, I guess we can try. I never stopped liking you, I just stopped trusting you. When do you want to come and get me and what are we going to do?”
“Well, you got me.” She said with a laugh; “I am going to a charity dinner auction for a no-kill shelter for horses, dogs, and cats. I’ll pick you up at 7:00 PM on Saturday. It is not formal, so a suit is fine.”
“I will be waiting.”
With that, we started back together again. We dated for over eight months. I never had any reason to think Andi was not serious about our relationship.
It was Valentine’s Day and we were at a very upscale restaurant when I asked Andi to marry me. The look she gave me showed some anxiety and confusion. She said “I am not sure I am ready to get married. If I say yes to anyone, it will be you.”
I did not say another word. I got up, paid the bill, handed Andi a couple of twenty-dollar bills. “I’m sorry you feel that way. If you don’t mind, hell even if you do mind, your answer means no to me. You wanted to see if we are compatible, your hesitation makes me think you don’t think so, or at least you haven’t decided. You wanted to see if there was a long term relationship possibility. Not anymore, at least for me as of now. I release you from exclusivity. The money should get you a cab back to your apartment. I am leaving you to think about it.”
I went home. I was hurt and disappointed. I was also confused.
I had finally had enough. I decided that seeing Andi even in a business relationship would make me uncomfortable, so I applied for and got a job at a company a couple of states and a few hundred miles away. It was actually an upgrade. The salary was more, and it was a strictly 40 hour a week job. My mother wasn’t happy, but I saw her a couple of times a month and on all the major holidays.
I did not see Andi for over a year. I finally had to go back to my old company for a minor problem with my leaving. Andi was calling on my replacement, and when she came out of his office I was sitting in the waiting area.
She saw me, hesitated for a step or two, squared her shoulders and rushed out.
We concluded our meeting and straightened out the problem. I decided to drive back as I would arrive shortly after dark, and I was not scheduled to work the next day. As I was leaving the building, Andi was sitting in the entrance lobby.
“Ralph, could we talk?” She looked desperate.
I angrily replied, perhaps too loudly; “No, we can’t talk; you rushed out when you saw me like your ass was on fire. That was insulting, disrespectful, and par for the course of your actions toward me. That is not a hurt I wish to revisit. Please just forget you ever knew me and maybe the pain will go away.”{br}
I started to walk away when she tugged at my shirt sleeve. “Please Ralph, I am begging you. Please.”
She sounded so pathetic and as desperate as she had looked when I came out of the elevator.
“I will let you talk on two conditions. First, we will take no more than ten minutes. Then second, when we are done with that ten minutes you can tell me why I should agree to anything you say after you have lied, played games and then insulted me. Can you agree to that? If not let go of my sleeve and let me go as I have a five-hour drive to get back home.
She gulped; “What made you such an angry hard case? When we were dating you were the sweetest man I have ever known.”
“9 minutes 30 seconds”
“All right, I am a despicable person. I am a waste of space. I am a stupid, spoiled little girl. I have told myself all of that and more for the past year-plus. I wanted to say yes, but I couldn’t. I wanted to go with you that night I got caught with the asshole from college, but I already agreed to go with him. I lied because I was ashamed.
“When you saw me with him, I saw the hurt I caused I knew I had blown it for us to be together. Then when you taught me about lying, I was angry. I brought the asshole along to rub it in your face, but you refused to let me. You did the right thing and I did the wrong thing. Now I think that things are probably not going to work out between us.
“I just wanted to say I’m sorry for everything, and then I turned my back on you upstairs. It was so you wouldn’t see me cry. I guess this is really goodbye. I want to say one more thing that I know won’t mean much; but I love you, and I have loved you, I just can’t seem to commit.”
“Ok, you have said your piece. Goodbye Andrea, I loved you from about two weeks after we started dating, I just can not take the hurt anymore. Please if you see me again and I don’t see you, would you please turn and walk away. If I see you, I will do the same. As far as I am concerned, this should be the last contact we have. Ever.”
Andi had tears rolling down her cheeks, and she nodded and headed for the restroom.
I got in my car and drove to the hotel that I was staying at. I was not going to drive all that way back to my house angry.
When I got up the next morning, I thought about the confrontation with Andi. I decided that maybe we needed to actually talk without me being as hard-ass pissed at her as I was. I still had strong feelings for her, and I also knew that my temper let me say things that could have been left unsaid.
I didn’t know if her cell phone number had changed, but I tried it. It went to voice mail. “Andi; this is Ralph. I want to see you and see if we can talk without me ripping strips of skin off your back. I was angry yesterday, and I stayed in town. I feel we at least need to see if I can apologize for some of the hurtful things I said. My new cell number is XXX-5764. I will absolutely be leaving tomorrow morning if you do not call back.”
About 3:45 that afternoon she called back. “Ralph, did you mean it when you said you wanted to talk.”
“Yes I did, I was out of line yesterday. I was angry and seeing you brought back all of the hurt. I am asking if I can take you to dinner tonight. After that, I would like to go somewhere quiet, even here in the hotel lobby, and have the talk we should have had yesterday. Would you let me do that please?”
She said yes, we set a time, I got her address and ended the call. I called down to the desk to find a good semi-fancy place to eat. They told me of one. I called and made reservations.
We had a great meal, and even with the elephant in the room, the conversation was civil and quiet. When I drove her to my hotel and we sat in the lobby and talked about ourselves and our future.
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Finally, it is Friday. Ally should have caught her flight home by now. I had sent Ally a text this late last night that I couldn’t wait to get her home and get her in our bed for the whole weekend. My mood changed an hour later when Ally text me her flight got canceled but she booked another one as soon as she could. The only problem was she wasn’t getting in until A few hours later than planned. Well shit. My plans with Ally got changed. So, that means I have some extra time to add to my...
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Fetish Porn SitesCompletely fictional, names made up Ryan had just pulled up in the driveway when he saw his twenty-eight year old neighbor washing her car in her driveway. She had just moved in eight years ago and he was now a junior in college. They got along good, when he was younger she would sometimes ask him to rake the leaves in her yard for some cash or clean the gutters. Once during summer he had accidentally seen her change into her bikini while he cleaned out the gutters. Although, she said it wasn't...
MILFYour name is Chloe Davis, you're 38 years old, and 5 years divorced, and you have a son named Ben. Today is your sons 18th birthday, and you want this to be his best birthday ever. It's the afternoon, Ben went out with his girlfriend. You're stuck at home, making his birthday cake.
IncestJosh and I hung out until Morgan got home. Morgan had on loose sweat pants and a loose sweat shirt. She had gone conservative in her clothing. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen. “Morgan, stop a minute. Spin around. Josh wants to get a better look.” Red Faced Morgan stopped and turned around. “Sweetie, those clothes don’t flatter you. Take off that Sweat-shirt.” “Bob! I don’t have anything underneath.” “I smiled, that’s good.” Morgan looked puzzled, unwilling....
I woke up in their bed and I could hear Candy and Rusty tinkering around in the kitchen. I stroked my morning wood and the first thought that passed through my mind was “I want to be fucked.” I wasn’t just thinking about Candy but I was thinking I wanted Rusty’s cock. I got up and pulled my shorts on and made sure my hardon came out through the front. I limberly followed the noise and walked to the kitchen.Candy was behind the stove wearing nothing but an apron. Rusty looked up from pouring...
When I was a freshman at college, an old neighbor of mine came back from Wales. The last time I saw him was when I was in grade school. He has this daughter who's two years older than me.One day, I went to the beach; which was my backyard, and saw my neighbor. He approached me and said hi. We talked about stuff that changed over the years, about his job and how hard it is to raise a family, about me going to college. Then I opened up about her daughter."How's Geo?" I asked."She's fine. She's...
I left my very expensive and very well known Ladies College in June 2001 due to begin Uni in Southampton in September and was totally in the dark about guys. It now seems crazy to admit that at the age of eighteen the extent of my knowledge consisted of gossipy tales (probably made up) of sexual encounters passed around the girls in my dorm, no doubt embellished and dramatised along the way. Then I met Jonny, a leather jacket and everything black kind of guy, a little on the dangerous side and...
First TimeScene opens on an 18-year-old school girl named Cassidy, as she arrives home from class. She entersthrough the gate, a backpack draped loosely over her shoulder, and grabs the mail off the porch. Riflingthrough the envelopes, she discovers a flyer that reads: BABYSITTER WANTED, FEMALES PREFERRED,NO EXPERIENCE NECESSARY, GREAT FIRST JOB. She looks it over before noticing her mom out in thegarden. Excited, Cassidy runs up to show her the flyer. Without paying much attention, her mom encourages...
xmoviesforyouHi Smita, this is Kavya telling you my first incident which happened because of other women and you will surprise to know who the other woman was. I will tell you with my story and you will come to know. We stay in Jogeshwari E in one bedroom flat. Yes we were and are a middle class family. Father burdened with loan because he was partner with one of his long distant cousin brother who died in an accident and We had our difficulty financially I had another cousin uncle who happens to be my...
IncestScarsdale, NY: Friday 23rd January 2015Cat on a hot tin roofThat’s exactly how I felt in the ten days after Sue and I took the momentous decision to see if the reality with Francis would be as good as the fantasy. (Only for some reason I could never picture a cat on a hot tin roof, the picture that always came into my mind was Dr. Seuss’ Cat in a Hat, complete with that tall red and white knitted hat. Go figure!)I was climbing the walls with anticipation and excitement. I’d waited for this for...
Wife LoversMy eyes are still wide.‘Does mom really know?’ I say to myself.I get up and run through to Stacey’s room who is just out of the shower. “Robbie what the hell??” She shouts at me and tries to cover herself up.“Oh please, I’ve seen it all. We have more important things to worry about!”“Like what?” She says turning away from me, drying her legs. Great view of her ass. “Mom knows!” I try to refocus.“Knows what?” She finishes drying off.“About us!”Stacey freezes and stays silent. “How?”“Recently mom...
We now had 12 companies engaged in guerrilla-style attacks. Most of them were going well, and the people embedded in Cheyenne Mountain had not tumbled to the fact that we were the ones applying the pressure. Oh, yes, we did lose a few men on our raids, and it weighed heavily on all of us, but no one was yet willing to throw in the towel. The loss of a single man hurt, but our leadership in the field and our tactics were carrying the day for us every time we attacked. The Army had stopped...
It was a warm summer day in July and I had just gotten home from work and changed out of my work clothes into a t-shirt and loose shorts. There were still several hours of daylight left in the day even though it was about 5:00 in the afternoon and the temperature was around 80 degrees. I left the front door open and opened several windows to help cool the house. Warm sunny weather always seems to make me horny and I turned on my computer with the thought of surfing for some good porn. It was...
In May I turned eighteen. Along with the usual party, I got a beautiful ankle bracelet from Ellie. She also replaced my toe ring with one that had a diamond chip. My parents gave me a used car, a little six-cylinder automatic. I was told that I'd be doing a lot of the shopping and errand-running to help out, and my folks paid the first three months of insurance. Two weeks later we were released for the summer and celebrated with a day at the pool. The graduation ceremony was long and...
I, Tramster16 ( Linda) agrees to the following rules, and will adhere to them faithfully:I will submit my mind, body and soul fully to Big Black Cocks (BBC) as often as possible from now on and for the rest of my life in all of the following ways, as well as those not listed.1. I am no longer dressing for myself. I am no longer dressing for my gender. I am no longer dressing to pass as a woman as most sissy boys are prone to do. I am dressing for other men, Black men. I am dressing to attract...
Thursday May 10th 2034 Location Clayton Valley population 12,000 permeant residents, small town USA, Clayton High School. The virus came out of nowhere cases started popping up over night in every country, city, town, and village around the world. People got sick and died then the real fun started. But you had no idea what was happening it was just a normal day for you in Spanish class outside of felling like garbage due to a cold you had caught from god knows where, the day was going ok a...
“I really wanted to see her tits,” my artist wife had blurted out about naked pictures she had taken of our buxom redhead neighbor Karen. Jewel felt a little ashamed, and probably wouldn’t have told me except for the wine. She was gathering images to process and compose for one of her unusual portraits of our new friend.I love my wife and don’t think of other women that way, at least when my neocortex is in charge. But my horny reptilian brain woke up when it heard Jewel say that. It turned out...
Love StoriesThough I couldn't get the note-or Vicki-out of my mind, the rest of the evening went pretty smoothly. Vicki gave me one last look when I came back from the bathroom, and I just gave her a nod and a little smile, which she returned. My new arcane, splendorous world of unspoken sapphic radar. Vicki and her husband left early, and after that one silent exchange, she was the picture of social correctness around me, as if nothing had ever transpired between us. The game went down to the wire,...
. The older priest shuffled his feet as he strode the avenue. “Didn’t use to be like this,” he said to his new acquaintance. “Before I got here, we’d be stirring up used condoms right now instead of them pretty leaves. And on up a couple of blocks, there was pimps and pushers and prostitutes and porn shops. All gone to the wretched city where they belong.” “Hard to believe. But, how did you do it?” asked the younger man. “Long story. I was a priest for a long time at the diocese...
It had only been two days since I took Sally to the airport on Friday so she could go spend a little quality time with our friend Bob. In his wanderings online he had found a nude resort he thought might be fun, but the rules of the resort stipulated no single males. He wanted Sally to go with him. About a month earlier, we had spent a long weekend with Bob at his farm. One afternoon, he and Sally went swimming in a stream that runs through his land. They wound up skinny dipping, and one thing...
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xmoviesforyouSo I went, we had a decent enough time with free drinks, and around 10:30 my wife said she wanted to go home because she was tired. I drove her home and returned to the party. The evening went along well, and around midnight the party came to an end. Now, when I went to partys earlier by myself I was usually so drunk I slept in the car and only returned in the early morning hours. This time though, I hadn't drunk nearly as much and I got the idea to drive to the Antwerp left bank park...
Geena Kackmarinski was the classic example of the girl who was born into the lap of luxury. Her unintentional conception had been the result of a careless moment after a night of revelry, during a moment of passion and had come as some inconvenience to her busy parents but they compensated to give Geena everything. Her mother and Father were well known in the highest levels of society and their daughter was to be raised for a proper position in that social strata. Geena had a full-time...
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