Claudias Partyabend
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It was 10 am on Monday, and Claudia was enjoying her new erotic Miami freedom, walking around naked in Dan’s condo. She ate breakfast on the balcony naked with Dan, not ashamed to stand at the glass-panelled railing for all to see her.
“Do you think anyone watched us fucking on the balcony this morning?” He asked, fondling her tits from behind.
“I sure hope,” she replied, caressing his cock. She turned, and they embraced, kissing. “Why don’t you pick out the dress you want me to wear for today’s fun?”
Her phone began to chirp and vibrate. “I guess being here every caller is unknown and long distance,” she remarked about the digital display.
“Hello?”
“Hi, is this Claudia Lockhart?”
“Yes it is.”
“Hi Claudia, I’m Contessa Mendez, Station Manager of WZAX TV in Tampa, Florida.
“Hi Contessa, it’s a pleasure to talk with you,” She covered the mouthpiece, calling Dan. Her bare skin began growing goosebumps with excitement.
“It’s the Station Manager from Tampa!” She whispered loudly, then put her phone on speaker for him to also hear.
“I just finished looking over your resume and viewing your wonderful DVD. I must say that I’m very impressed. I’ve known Ken Thompson a quite a number of years, so I trust his judgement when he recommends that I strongly consider you for a new position with our Station.”
“Thank you for those kind words.”
“I realize that you live in New York State, so a face to face interview would be out of the question, time and money considered. If you have the time, I’d like to arrange a video interview on Seeme for us. I’d much prefer an in-person interviews, but we have hired from Seeme chats in the past.”
“Contessa, you won’t believe the coincidence! I happen to be on vacation visiting a friend of mine, who lives in Miami!” She smiled, squeezing Dan’s hand.
You’re in Miami, which is quite a coincidence! Claudia. Can we arrange an in-person interview?” Claudia’s whole body shivered with growing goosebumps.
Dan nodded, yes, to her. “Yes I can. When would you like to meet?”
“Today is the last day I’m doing interviews. It is shortly after ten and it’s about a four-hour drive from Miami to Tampa. Is it possible for us to meet, say at three this afternoon?”
Claudia looked to Dan, who nodded again. “Yes we can meet for three, my friend can drive me!”
“That’s great news, Claudia. Our address is 200 South Parker Street. Just follow the I-75 Highway to the Selman Expressway and exit at Plant Avenue, turn right onto Grand Central Avenue and then left onto Parker Street.”
“I’ll use the GPS in the Caddy,” he whispered.
“I’m sure we’ll find your Station, Contessa. The only problem is that I packed clothes for vacationing only. My skirts and dresses are too sexy and inappropriate for a job interview. They are for wearing to a nightclub to attract men, and are cut too low and far too short. I could go out and quickly buy a new dress for our interview.”
“Claudia, I understand your situation and please, I do not want you to buy new clothes, just to meet me. It is very courteous of you to tell me ahead of time that I’ll be interviewing a sexily dressed woman. See you at three, bye for now.”
“Thank you for understanding, Contessa and yes, I’ll see you at three, bye, bye.”
Claudia’s shrieks of excitement startled Dan. She hugged the stuffing out of him, then went into a torrent of chaos. “I’m so happy for you honey! I know you’ll get the job!”
“What to wear, I need a shower, where’s my makeup, shit I don’t have any panties or a bra to wear!” Dan laughed at his normally sane girlfriend, crazily rushing around.
“Wear the white with green and teal pattern dress. It looks nice and sexy on you. But wear something else then change into your dress just before your interview, that way it isn’t all wrinkled from sitting.”
“Good suggestion!” She was already shaking nervously.
Dan took his love in his arms to calm her down. “You’d think we’d just fucked, you’re breathing so fast!” He joked.
“This interview is important to me Dan!” Her eyes darting, a thousand thoughts racing through her head.
“I know it is, honey. I’m always on your side all the way! I’d hire you in an instant too!” He supported. She gave him a quick kiss and started gathering her things to take.
“We should pack an overnight bag. By the time your interview is over and you’re hired, you’ll want to drive around and look at Tampa Bay. We can get a hotel, stay the night, and look around some more in the morning too.”
“Hmm, we could try to make their headboard bang the wall there too,” she smiled, taking a moment to kiss him. “Oh, before I forget, I’ll call Aunt Katherine, Kim, and Tracy and tell them I’ve got an interview in Tampa for a TV job!”
A frantic half-hour later, they closed the trunk on the Caddy. Dan dared her to wear her very short school-girl skirt and low-cut top. The bottom of her ass cheeks showed as she walked through the foyer to many appreciative eyes. Her low-cut top was also virtually useless to cover her beautiful breasts.
Dan handed her the keys, “You want me to drive?”
“It might help to take your mind off your interview. Otherwise, the next four hours will eat you alive. Besides, I’ll want to finger your pussy while you drive.”
Barely out of the parking lot, Claudia smiled and blushed as Dan would gaze at her side profile. “What?” She’d ask, knowing he was undressing her with his eyes.
“I love you, Claudia. You are so talented and incredibly beautiful.”
“I love you too.” She gripped his left hand, then guided it between her legs.
Once on the interstate, she put the Caddy’s cruise control on. She freely accepted Dan’s fingers, giving her a gentle fuck. She slipped her tits out of her top, allowing passing truckers a rewarding view.
“Don’t get me too wet,” her sexy smile cautioned. He would rub her clit, making her body jolt. “Careful Dan or you’ll cause us to have an accident.”
Dan drove the last hour as her nervousness mounted the closer they approached Tampa. He found an empty parking lot where Claudia, temporally naked, slipped on her sexy dress. She combed her golden locks, applied a little makeup and just a hint of perfume.
“So how do I look?” She asked, turning around.
“Absolutely stunning!” He praised.
Inside the entrance to the Station, Claudia found the directory for Contessa’s office. “I’ll wait here in the foyer for you,” he said, picking up a magazine to read.
Claudia kissed and hugged him, then took a deep breath. “Here goes!” Her high heels announced her steps on the ceramic floor. Dan watched her strut down the hallway, admiring the side-to-side sway of her beautiful body.
“Hello, Contessa Mendez?” Claudia asked, hesitantly knocking on the open door.
“Yes I am,” she looked up from her desk. “You must be Claudia.”
“Yes, I’m Claudia Lockhart.”
“Please come in, Claudia.” She stood from her desk and approached to shake her hand. “A four-hour car ride and you are right on time and looking fresh as a daisy.”
“Thank you,” she smiled, handing Contessa a copy of her resume. Contessa quickly gazed at this tall, blonde-haired beauty standing before her.
“I apologize for the dress I’m wearing,” she blushed.
“Not at all.” Contessa appreciated her well-proportioned figure with her deep cleavage exposed firm breasts and the short hem, long shapely legs. “Definitely made for television,” she thought. “Here, let’s sit,” she offered, two chairs angled to each other.
Claudia smiled, looking over Contessa. She was of average height and solidly built with dark shoulder-length hair. Her tan-coloured business skirt was hemmed about six inches above her knees. Her full-sized breasts sat high on her chest, her blouse and matching vest, easily revealed considerable cleavage.
Claudia sat, placing her hands on her lap, covering the darkened space of her short hem.
Contessa started a series of questions to Claudia on her news background, approach to news delivery. She joked about Claudia being a Jack of all Trades being the sole employer of her Newsletter. Claudia replied she enjoyed doing the research and interviewing the town’s people.
“Now Claudia, I would like to discuss your DVD. How did you ever come up with your ideas?”
“My friend knows a Professor at Albany University. The Professor made it a special class project to produce my newscast. My friend and I came up with the news topics. He is a die-hard Toronto Maple Leaf fan, that’s why I teased him about the Leafs winning the Stanley Cup.”
“I asked him for ideas and he suggested, wouldn’t it be something if there was finally peace in the Middle East. Then I thought with the decades of unrest in the region, no matter whose fault it was, it would take a natural disaster for peace to exist. That’s why I thought of the earthquake.”
“It was so professionally done, I felt I was watching a real newscast on TV,” she complimented.
“Thank you, I had a lot of help.”
“Yes, and it was very proper of you to acknowledge those who helped you at the beginning of your DVD.” Contess continued in Spanish. “Su segmento titulado Sus asuntos comunitarios, es un juego inteligente de palabras y es lo que estamos considerando introducir a nuestros televidentes aquí en Tampa. Usted es probablemente el único solicitante para demostrar su habilidad bilingüe,”
“Your segment titled, Your Community Matters, is a smart play on words and is what we are considering introducing to our viewers here in Tampa. You are probably the only applicant to demonstrate their bilingual ability.”
“La gente va a estar pensando en un problema que ocurre en su propia ciudad, pero no tienen una manera de expresarlo. Preocupación de una persona puede multiplicar en un apoyo de la comunidad más grande de cambio y mejoras.”
“People will be thinking of a problem that occurs in their own town but doesn’t have a way to voice it. One person’s concern can multiply into a larger community support for change and improvements,” Claudia replied, also in Spanish.
Contessa couldn’t help eyeing Claudia’s deep cleavage. The material hugged her breasts and her nipples, hardened from adrenalin, showed through the material. She’d also glance between her legs when she’d cross and uncross her long, slender legs for comfort. “Hmm, I wonder if she’s so inclined.” she smiled, eying her legs and cleavage again.
“I notice that you aren’t wearing a wedding ring, are you single?”
“At the risk of losing out on a really great job opportunity, my marital status should have no bearing on this interview. The same as I don’t question your wedding rings.”
“You are correct to say that Claudia, and said so with the appropriate response. I know the proper way to conduct an interview and was testing your reaction to my question. Most always, applicants will tell me if they are married or not.”
“Now, the one question I must ask you is, how do you know the author, Daniel Davenport, and how on earth were you able to get him to consent to an interview? I’ve read all his books and also seen the movies. The title of your segment, ‘The Writer’s Block,’ was another excellent play on words. You and he seem to have good on camera chemistry together.”
“Yes, I was very excited to have the opportunity to interview Mr. Davenport. But as you know, a good journalist never reveals their sources,” she smiled.
Being greatly stirred,I turn to where I heardThat whisper in the night;And there a breath of lightShines like a silver star. - Urbiciani, Canzonetta c. 1250 AD Claudia beamed a smile of satisfaction as she took her seat in the courtyard of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Moments before, an usher had guided her to the middle of the third row; a prime position which gave her an excellent view of the concert stage. The night was warm and still and fragrant with the scents of the countless flowers...
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I get the call in the middle of the afternoon: “Casey, it’s Jack. I’m in trouble, I need you to go to Nate’s, get him and come down to bail me out.” He tells me where he is, I ask no questions and I’m out the door. I arrive at Nate’s not 10 minutes later and am half way through “Jack needs our help he’s—”, before he stops me with his keys already in his hands, “Alright, where to?” We’ve been on the highway for an hour now and all I can think about – when I’m not worrying about Jack – is how...
This is the true story of our first threesome experience (MMF). I am Steve, and my fiancée is Diana. We are a slim and attractive couple, both in our mid-thirties. Diana is around 5ft 8ins, very attractive, slender, with brunette shoulder length hair. I am 6ft 2”, medium build with short dark hair. We had been on the swinging scene for a couple of years but due to a hectic everyday life we rarely managed to meet people or go to parties etc. Diana and I had discussed meeting a single guy for a...
Jesse pulled up in front of the Emporium and parked. He made no move to get out. Instead he turned to Marie and asked, "Are you all right now? Maybe we should take you in to Laramie or Cheyenne." She was grateful and comforted when she heard the love, concern and worry in his voice. "I can get us into Laramie in four hours tops," he added. She felt it come from deep inside her. Marie felt a great dark wave anger build up at the way he tried to run her life for her. No man would ever run...
He watches her with two guys.She phoned me at work and asked what we were doing on the weekend? I said I had a meeting on the Saturday in Birmingham but that was all. "Ok" she said, and nothing more was said about the weekend.On Friday night she asked if she could come to Birmingham with me so she could do some shopping while I was at my meeting. Of course I agreed and so off we went the next morning. She dropped me off and we agreed to meet again at 6pm.When I came out of my meeting she was...
Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree and Partners ever let their Friday drinking get out of hand, but the time inevitably came to call it a day and to say good night. After the lads had bid me goodbye, I stepped out into the street and headed home. The evening was calm and mild by London standards and I dropped into Lou Lou’s quaint...
Dinner was fulfilling in many ways. First, Judy's stomach was sated from the spaghetti dinner. Then Steve's repeated sensual attention also satisfied her body's needs. In addition Sam urged him to deflower her. When the girls asked for more, Steve suggested, almost pleaded, "Girls, it's time for bed." Running over to the couch, the nude girls couldn't figure out how to open it. Each manufacturer has its own unique way for opening their couches and this convertible was no different....
Hi, my name if Faye. My last name isn't ?Kane? though, but it's too close for comfort. Google me; I'm real. I'm also real smart—astrophysics smart, but it just makes me a mutant. It's not a ?gift?, it's a curse. I'm also autistic, which might explain why I did this. It happened in Brunswick, Maryland, in the fall of 2001. It was the stupidest thing I ever did. I musty have been out of my mind to do it once, and I will never, ever do it again. It was WONDERFUL.DIANE I met a girl I knew from high...
We had a few fuck sessions a few times at this motel before. I paid for the room and waited for her to show up with a freshly shaved throbbing cock, balls and ass. I was surprised when she showed up with another dude. We had discussed possible mmf, mmff & mff fantasies before, my cock throbbed even more considering what might take place. I sat on the bed as they came in and settled in. She looked hot in a short skirt & what I was sure was stockings. I couldn't wait to find out.He...
Bridget is spending Easter with her friends Lilly and brandy. They started rejoice their teen years. Lilly asked, ''what took you so long to come over''. Bridget explained she was really busy with school. Brandy surprised Bridget by telling her Lilly and her moved in together. They decided to have a picnic in the yard. While they were eating food they decided to play around. They started sucking on food, Lilly was praised for her sucking. Lilly and Bridget started feeding each other cherries,...
Lesbian[West Georgia] We waited. It seemed endless. Mary looked at us and said, “If they will join us, our current worry about medical help will be covered.” “Very much so.” Shirley responded. “Give him time. He has to talk to her and I am sure she will have a lot of questions. Jack, should we give our cell phone numbers and suggest we take this off the air?” “If this were normal times, I would say, ‘yes, ‘ but the times aren’t normal. If they want to do that, we will. We can give them anything...
Compliments of Loyal Reader ... yes I know a couple could be repeats... We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the “seniors’ special” was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $1.99. “Sounds good,” my wife said. “But I don’t want the eggs.” “Then I’ll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you’re ordering a la carte,” the waitress warned her. “You mean I’d have to pay for not taking the eggs?” My wife asked incredulously. “I’ll take the special.” “How do...
I continued to work on Susan’s bike while the two sat and talked. Susan stood up and leaned over my shoulder to show me a problem that she had on her bike. I could feel her firm young breasts pressing into my shoulder. Her wet hair hanging down my back made me shiver. She was making my hands shake and I was having a hard time concentrating on her bike. I dropped my allen wrench and quickly turned around. Her breasts were right in my face. I told her that she was lucky that my hands were greasy...
0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner- Thomas 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0805 - Toran 0808 - Radella 0908 - Tara - Mara Ungrown - unnumbered 2 - onboard Shelby, 0250 Tendra 1000 - Sherry in Re-gen 0999 - Zan - still lost Known and OR numbered 0501 - Thaddeus ???? - Lena William finally found his voice, then sank to his knees. Tears...
Evelyn had discretely taken position at the base of the stage steps during her father’s just concluded warm-up session. She now mounted the stage. Striding to the fishbowl, she dipped in and quickly retrieved a numbered disk, holding it high overhead for all to see. ‘Number 6.’ she announced with a jolly air. A cheer came from Lounge No. 6 as the father-daughter couple disentwined and the happy man rose to his feet. He caressed his daughter’s cheek and whispered ‘see you later, honey’. ...
I wasn't surprised when Cristina joined me in the shower. She had plans for me that I hardly minded. It was high time that I gave this saucy Filipina what she really wanted. Cristina knew that she would have to get me hard again, so she didn't hesitate to suck my cock once we had washed and rinsed off. I already started to recover merely from seeing and touching her slick, smooth body. "Ian, take me now, please! I don't want to wait any longer. Blanca's had her turn, now it's mine!"...
The weekend went by quickly and quietly. It was basically two days of going to work, cleaning the house and yard work. The first day back at school showed me this was going to be a grind, as the fact that the next month or so wasn’t in essence necessary would make it difficult to pay attention in class. One good thing was knowing I only had one actual class during the day. Civics and Economics were only a semester long, so I had replaced them with something else as there were only so many...
Hi readers, thanks for all your response send for the last incident posted in ISS. Those who are reading me for the first time, I am a 27yr old single guy from delhi and belongs to good educated respectable family.Its a true incident happened just 15 days back. I am living in Rohini and just near to my house is an young couple of late 20’s, We are not so friendly but since both are young and keep speaking to me regarding some current affairs, i too like to be in their company. This incident...
IncestJuly, 1979 — On the shore of Hjälmsjön, Örkelljunga, Sweden We picked up Pia a few minutes after 8:00am on Sunday morning and drove the hour or so to the cottage on Hjälmsjön. The cottage was small, with two small bedrooms, a single larger room with a sofa and a small dining table, a galley kitchen, and a small bathroom. We dropped our bags in the left bedroom and Rolf and Sinikka put their things in the right. I noticed that there was no TV in the cottage, which was just fine with me. Rolf...