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After sitting on the couch for a few minutes feeling sorry for myself, I dried my eyes and pulled myself together. I thought to myself, 'now come on Ann, stop acting like a teenager. You know damn well that Lena adores you and is devoted to you. She's not going to run off with this slip of a girl no matter how gorgeous she is'. I went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of white wine from the fridge. I was going to cheer myself up or drown my sorrows with a bottle or two of plonk. I'd barely finished the second glass when the phone rang; it was Elaine, my bookshop friend. Now I did feel happier. "Hi Ann, I got your e-mail thanks. I just thought I'd check to see if it was still OK for me to come stay with you this weekend. I just wanted to make sure that it was alright with your friend Lena. I must say I'm dying to meet her, she looks really cute in the photo you sent."

"Oh yes of course it's OK. I'm, I mean we, are really looking forward to seeing you too. Can't wait to see this big surprise of yours, can't you give me a hint?"

Elaine laughed down the phone,"Sorry Ann, no can do. But I will say it's something I should have done yonks ago but I never had the money. I'll give you a ring Friday night when I'm leaving, and don't worry about picking me up from the station, I can make my own way to your place, I remember where it is and I've got a map if I do get lost." That confirmed it for me, she had a flashy new car, why else would she not need me to pick her up from the station.

"OK honey, I'll expect to hear from you Friday evening, bye honey." Elaine said her goodbyes and hung up. Now I had a little problem, if Lena wasn't going to be here on Friday, I'd have a job explaining her absence. At least I had Elaine to look forward to, I was dreading the rest of the week, especially at work where I'd have to put up with Lena and her new squeeze Sophie, drooling over each other. Suddenly I felt like crying again.

The next day I got up feeling tired. I hadn't slept much, angry thoughts of Lena and Sophie screwing after I'd left them were swimming in my mind. I was tempted to call Brian and say I was sick, but that was being defeatist, I'd have to brazen it out. I got to work and dived in to my office and got straight down to some paperwork, somehow, I managed to avoid everyone. Within minutes the phone rang, the number came up as Lena's. I turned off the ringer and didn't answer it. I knew that I couldn't keep dodging her phone calls and immediately an e-mail from her appeared in my inbox. It said 'we have to talk' I didn't fancy being told that I was being passed over for a younger, slimmer, more beautiful lover. I left the office and headed for the photocopier. Half way down the corridor, whom should I see, but Sophie. For a second, my blood ran cold and I felt sick. I summoned up my courage and dignity, holding my head up as we passed; I smiled warmly and said "Good morning Sophie."

Neither of us broke our stride, but as she passed me she snarled, "bitch." This stopped me in my tracks and I turned to her and said,"What have I done to you Sophie, it's me that should be bitter." Sophie walked back to me, her pretty face twisted in a grimace. With her face only inches from mine she hissed, "Don't act the innocent with me you cow. I know what you two were up to. Seduce me in to letting you both fuck me, and then toss me aside like one of your toys. I really thought I had something going with Lena, something special, but no. All she wants is you. Well she can fucking have you, I hope you are both very fucking happy together." I was stunned. First by the venom of Sophie's outburst, and second by the revelation that Lena had dumped her for me already. Sophie turned and walked quickly away, her lovely arse swaying as she strode angrily down the corridor.

I remained in the corridor for several moments unsure what to do next. Oh God! poor Lena. I ran along the corridor and flew up the stairs to her office. I knocked and barely heard her say "come in", before I burst in and ran to her. She stood up and I could see that she'd been crying. I flung my arms around her and we both started to bawl. Apologies and explanations flew between us, then we hugged and kissed, not even bothering about the door of her office being wide open. After several minutes, we managed to drag ourselves apart and I closed and locked the door. Lena stood by her desk drying her eyes with a tissue. When I got to her, she held the damp tissue out for me. As I dried my eyes, she smiled and said, "I don't ever want to go through that again Annie. Perhaps threesomes aren't such a good idea after all."

I dropped the tissue in to her wastebin and said, "Maybe not, but I'm afraid I've said yes to Elaine. She's coming Friday evening for the weekend, she says she's dying to meet you." Lena rolled her eyes heavenwards and said,

"Oh well, at least she's your girlfriend not mine. And you've had plenty of time to choose her over me, and you haven't, so I don't think it'll be the same problem, do you?"

I hugged her again and said, "Absolutely not baby." I tried an American accent which made her smile, "Read my lips, It's you I love and want. It took me a little while to realise but now I'm one hundred percent sure. I love you with all my heart and soul. If it was legal, I'd marry you. You are the only woman I want in my life, now and forever. Do you understand that? Do you believe me?" Lena's smile had broadened to a huge grin. She kissed me hard on the lips and groped my arse with both hands. "Oh Annie, I do love you so very, much. I want to marry you too. We can, you know, get married, if you really mean it. I know it's not legally recognised in this country, perhaps we should go to Holland, but it's a civil ceremony and that means something. What do you say?" I was taken aback slightly. Although I'd mentioned marriage, I'd never seriously contemplated it. As I stood, wrapped in her arms, her fingers easing the back of my skirt up, the idea of committing myself to Lena in a formal ceremony became more and more attractive.

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One spring day in 1922 Ann closed up the shop where she worked. She was keen to run her own shop but it would be a several years before a legacy from an aged aunt would allow her to do this. For the time being, aged just 20, she continued to learn the ropes from Mr and Mrs Hunter.The next day she was closing up again but this time Mr and Mr Hunter were present. They called Ann to the storeroom at the back of the shop.Ann entered and closed the door.“Now, Ann, last night you forgot to lock the...

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Ann and the looking glass. ©Hitchhiker 2002.Ann had found the mirror at the second hand shop. She had moved house, and needed a long mirror to put in her new bedroom.The mirror had been hidden at the back of the second hand store behind three old wardrobes; it was covered in dust and cobwebs. Why she had looked that far back in the store, she couldn’t understand, but there it stood nearly 6 feet tall and 2 feet wide supported in a frame of near black Mahogany. The...

Ann the Chinese ballet dancer

Recovering from my accident took a long time. It was frustrating because I’ve always made a point of keeping fit and here I was barely able to move. I spent many hours with the physiotherapist. She seemed to take an almost sadistic pleasure in making me find the re-use of my body. But eventually my sessions with her were over. She only had some parting advice to give me, namely that I should enroll in a dance or stretching class to continue to improve my flexibility. She gave me the...

Ann Meets Her Match ndash Part 1

It was now spring 1970 and Clare had just moved to a new home in the small rural town of Dunghill where she was the assistant manager in an agricultural machinery firm selling tractors and other items to farmers and servicing them. One day she went out to a farm nearby to drop of a brochure for combine harvesters. At the farm she pulled up in her blue Mini and watched a farmhand carry a freshly slaughtered Southdown ewe to an outbuilding to be butchered. Clare was met by Ann who was standing by...

Ann Come And Look At This

Chapter 1. Discovery I spend a lot of time on the Internet watching porn and viewing naked photos of wives posted by their husbands. Some, however, are posted by the women themselves, which I always find a bit more arousing, to know there are women out there who enjoy showing the world their naked bodies and who post their own photos for all of us dirty old men to see. So I spend a lot of time looking at porn on the Net and jerking off to it. I also post my wife’s photos in a few...

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he Meeting"Ummmm, Mark.....?""Yes, Becca?""Before you meet my mother there is something that you need to know...""....and that is?...""She is not your average person.""Well, neither am I!"We both laughed at my big cock joke."No...I mean it. My mother is...is a...well, she...""Cat got your tongue, almost wife?""Not cat but you are close. Pussy is more like it.""There is only one pussy that I am concerned about this evening, Becca." and I gave her upper thigh a squeeze then watched my fiancee...

Ann Loses The Bet But Enjoys Her Loss

Ann and Will were an older couple that enjoyed sex and exploring their fantasies. Since meeting on Lush several years ago, they had gone from cyber-lovers to physical lovers. As they became physically connected, they had found many ways to enjoy each other. They never failed to try something new in their relationship if one or the other wanted to try it. This had broadened their sexual appetites in many ways and found them always stretching the boundaries of what each other would do. Today was...

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Ann And Me 8211 Before Her Surprise 8211 Part 3

It is the final part of the events happened. For a better read, the readers are advised to go through the previous stories. And for a short prelude, here is the brief history of all events happened. Please send your feedback to I have written a few stories in Indian sex stories and a mallu couple based at Chennai messaged me for their service. The couple -Ann and Steve – wanted my service. Steve was a businessman, 27 or 28 years old and Ann was 26. Steve has a small dick and that is why the...

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