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‘Please stop.’ It was all she’d said. It wasn’t so much the words that were said, but the way she said it. Just once, soft and pained.

‘Please stop.’ The words echoed in Allison’s ears. Allison assumed Bethany was a lesbian, a full-fledged full-time lesbian who was part of this adventure. Now, it occurred to Allison that perhaps this wasn’t all play for Bethany. Maybe this was new for her too. Allison was still conflicted; more than she’d want to be or was willing to admit at the moment.

The silence was thick.

Some people have facial features that make them seem like children when they’re sad. They have big eyes and pouty lips, and when these people are hurt, the world hurts for them. Bethany was not one of those people—she was slender and angular with high cheekbones and clear confident eyes. She looked like someone who was working on a very difficult problem—focused while holding back frustration.

As the seconds passed, the shadow that had darkened her countenance passed. Bethany took a small breath and broke the silence, “I’ll bring you back to the loft. You can order dinner there.” Bethany picked up a terry cloth robe for herself, retrieved her clothes, and headed towards the exit.

Allison followed, too cowardly to try to make amends with her own heart and too unsure of how to make amends with Bethany. They arrived at the elevator in silence. As the doors opened Allison finally spoke up, “I’m sorry.”

Bethany looked back to her, saying nothing.

“I’m sorry I was such a bitch back there.”

Bethany smiled without warmth and dismissed it, “Don’t worry about it, it’s not your fault. It’s nothing. Really.”

“Can you forgive me?” Allison asked with a rising intonation. She hoped to play the cute card for a quick fix.

Bethany kept her eyes fixed forward at the yellowed reflection of her own face and said blandly, “You’re forgiven.”

Silence.

The silence was just as maddening as it had been before. “I just don’t want to end this badly.”

Another pause dragged on. Bethany’s lips opened twice, and Allison had hoped to hear something, only to have the words swallowed. They arrived back at the loft and Bethany spoke, “This is your stop. I have some work to do, but food will be sent up as soon as you order it.”

Allison was cursing herself for freezing up with such a lame apology, but she was so conflicted that she couldn’t seem to muster anything more. She got off the elevator and looked back apologetically again. Bethany glanced at her, looking her over one more time before the elevator closed and she was gone. Allison felt like a prisoner who’d just watched the cell doors slam shut. Her feelings were not far off.

Bethany did have work to do. She returned to clothing storage, calling Carmen to make sure Allison’s dinner would be ready. Her next call was supposed to be to the boss, but she was dreading it. She was uncertain as to why, though. She closed her eyes and thought, picturing the last time they spoke. Every time she heard his voice it seemed to echo as “Truth” in her mind. It was something in his voice. She didn’t know if it was magical or some trick, but she was becoming aware of some kind of manipulation. The thought of calling and talking to him scared her to pieces. If nothing else, at least she needed to get the work out of the way before he got back.

She picked out one of the dancer’s outfits and, after a moment’s hesitation, grabbed Allison’s own outfit which was folded neatly alongside the other dancer outfits. Rummaging quickly, she found Allison’s shoes and two bags: one plastic and one small duffel bag. She stuffed Allison’s outfit into the plastic bag and the shoes and dancer’s outfit in the duffel bag, then stuffed the plastic bag in the duffel bag. If she was going to be walking around with Allison’s clothing she didn’t want it to be seen lest that raise any questions. She had no idea what she was planning or going to do, but she only knew that she had to do something.

Looking around she found a suit jacket, white button down pinstripe blouse, and matching trousers. They seemed familiar. She ditched the robe, stripped out of her bathing suit, and tried on the jacket quickly. It felt right somehow. She shoved those into the jacket into the duffel bag along with the shirt. She really felt the need to hurry, so she threw on her panties, put the pants back on and grabbed a black draping halter that tied around the neck with a deep plunging neckline. The top accentuated her smooth shoulders and left a lot of back exposed, not to mention the neckline that plunged only a few inches away from her navel. Perhaps this would keep people from noticing her trousers. She hurried back down to deliver Allison’s clothing. The boss would have been expecting her call by now. Frankly, she was surprised he hadn’t called her back yet.

Allison was sitting in front of the baby grand piano when she heard the elevator open up to the loft again. She glanced around it to try to see who was coming. Bethany strode in and right past her, it seemed as though she hadn’t even heard Allison’s weak, “Hi.”

Increasingly perturbed and a little freaked out, Allison got up, clutching her robe closed and headed after her stopping at the door, “Hey, wait a sec.”

Bethany was at the bed with a duffle bag in front of her. “Your clothes are...” she said, while digging through it, “here,” pulling out some sheer fabric, “here,” pulling out what seemed to be pants of some kind, “and here,” pulling out some accessories and padded dance shoes with grippy bottoms.

“Wait, those aren’t my clothes,” Allison complained, stepping into the bedroom.

Bethany zipped up the bag in a hurry, then turned back to face Allison, “This is what you’re wearing tonight.”

“What? Says who?”

“Says the boss,” she matter-of-factly replied.

“Hold on a sec, I want to talk to Sirius.”

Slightly nettled, Bethany peered at her sideways and said nothing.

“I’m ser- I’m not kidding, I want to talk to him right now,” Allison demanded.

This made Bethany pause for a second looking off to the side considering, she then smiled, reached into her pocket and offered, “Sure, use my phone.”

Bethany scrolled down recent calls looking for Sirius. When she hit ‘Boss’ she figured that was probably it.

A familiar voice came on at the other end, “Ah Miss Bethany, it’s about time. I was just putting the little one to bed.”

Allison’s face suddenly beamed as she heard Julian talking about what must be his child, she suddenly found herself seeing him in a new light, imagining him as a kind and loving father tucking in his little girl. She stammered out, “Oh, no hi Sirius, it’s me, I’m on her phone.”

“Ah yes, miss...” his voice trailed off, and her heart sank.

“Me, Allison—your date tonight, but you never —”

“No, yes, I know, Miss ... Allison Remy, of course, I’m sure you’re quite excited about tonight’s opportunity.”

Allison jolted for a moment at his use of the word ‘opportunity’. She pressed on with her first thought, “You never told me you had kids.”

Pause. “Kids? Oh ah yes, well, comes as a bit of a shock to me too sometimes.”

“So did you have a nice day with them?”

“Yes, well I had a wonderful day with this one, but he’s quite tuckered out at the moment.” Alone, it was a true statement. “What about you, love, I’m hoping you’re feeling relaxed, did Bethany work you over well?”

Allison bit her lip at this. It was her turn to pause, “Yes, well she’s a wonderful masseuse.”

“Excellent, very well, please eat well, and be ready when I arrive, which should be in a few hours. I’m making certain the guests will be taken care of when they arrive.”

“Wait, guests? We’re having a dance party?”

“Of sorts, you see I have many friends who are club owners, fashion designers, theater owners, and a variety of other wealthy gentlemen and women. I’m having some of them over tonight, and I was hoping to showcase you. Perhaps you might find this a wonderful opportunity if someone finds you compelling.”

“Oh ... right, of course,” she replied, suddenly rather confused.

She was only half listening when he said, “I’m expecting a delightful show after last night. Oh, and can you put Bethany on?”

She handed the phone to Bethany, who took it, along with the zipped up duffel bag and walked out of the bed room, “Yes sir?”

Allison wasn’t listening anymore, she was just trying to adjust her expectations. She wasn’t his date tonight. She was the entertainment. But he was right, it was a great opportunity. It was something she’d dreamed of doing, but hadn’t in favor of office work and a steady paycheck. Now here she was with the chance to be her dream, and she was all muddled in sex and confusion.

Bethany was dreading the prospect of listening, but she brought the phone to her ear and waited for it. His voice had venom. He reminded her that she knew she shouldn’t ever let someone else use her phone to call him without asking him first. At least she’d been successful in her duty to seduce Allison on the massage table. “One more thing, do you have the necklace?”

“No, sir,” she droned.

“Well then make sure you get it and bring it to me at the party.”

“Yes, sir.”

Bethany left a confounded Allison in the loft to pursue her duties. The first duty was the necklace, and the first place to look was the massage room. She spotted it on the floor by the table. Bethany picked up the pearl necklace that had been abandoned. She held the poison baubles in her hand, looking over them for a tortured moment. Her lip curled in resignation as she balled up the trinket and shoved it into the pocket of her trousers. A few thoughts flashed through her head, stalling her for just a moment before she headed out.

Julian was quite pleased with the number of guests that would be arriving tonight. There’d be plenty of people to appreciate a partial sampling of Miss Remy’s assets. He allowed Bethany and Carmen to finish preparations in the white room. They oversaw a few men who placed a false wood panels over the sunken pillowed floor creating a temporary dance floor. Long before the guests were to arrive, they made certain that champagne and hors d’œuvres were prepared.

Allison was feeling a bit neglected in the loft. She had the outfit, she had dinner, and now she had about an hour of stretching and waiting for ‘Sirius’ to come get her. ‘Oh who was I kidding, I’m not the date I’m the entertainment. At least the outfit makes me feel like a dancer. It’s almost like getting ready for those dance recitals, only this time there’s no choreography to fuck up.’ The wine red camisole top was form fitting and sheer. Most of the fabric was translucent, so she was quite pleased with the flesh toned lining. The pants were loose enough in the legs to flared out when she spun and cuffed at the bottom like harem pants. They also had a flesh tone lining and since she only had a pair of swim trunks for underwear, she decided it would have to do for the time being. The pants had small thin drawstrings on each side which she tied so that they’d sit snug on her hips, and double-knotted to prevent any embarrassing accidents. Her arms bore sheer cloth bracers made of the same wine red material. She tried some liquids, rolling her hands through figures and noticed how the bracers isolated and accentuated her hands. It really was a pretty good dancer’s outfit.

She sat on the ground trying to do front splits and thought, ‘Crap, I’ve lost so much flexibility. Well, at least I look the part.’ A wry smile then played on her lips, ‘You know, I kinda look like a superhero, all I need is the mask.’ About half an hour after her nerves had turned to boredom, Allison’s ears perked up to the sound of the elevator opening up. She shot up and padded over to it.

‘Sirius’ greeted her with a smile and flowers—orchids and jasmine. “At last, Miss Remy, you look stunning.”

“Well it’s about time, you know, for a first date I have to say I’m a little underwhelmed, bucko.” She felt a little pathetic saying it, but she hoped that it was still a date. If it wasn’t, then this was his chance to correct her.

While his tardiness left something to be desired, his look was casual and elegant. A suit jacket and pants with a mock turtleneck shirt gave him a boss on casual Friday kind of look. “It has been a hectic day, with preparations and such, I trust I didn’t leave you too long, but if I did, perhaps I could win your forgiveness with these and my undivided attention.”

She smiled as her complaints melted in the face of flowers and charm. For the time being his ambiguity was enough. “Maybe ... it’s a start.” She took the flowers and hugged him. “Okay so wait, I have so many questions, okay, first, how was your son, you didn’t tell me his name.”

“Of course, my son is asleep and, oh do come with me, the guests are starting to arrive.” He pulled her into the elevator, “You know, I believe I can say with certainty, that I’ll be inspiring envy by walking into the soiree with you on my arm.”

“Ah, so I’ll be your hood ornament.” She took a mental note, apparently he didn’t want to talk about his son.

He regarded her with a bit of surprise, “You aren’t going to make this easy on me are you?”

Her wry smile spread and her voice lowered as the elevator door opened up to the white room, “Oh, so you only like easy women then?”

He flashed her a smiling growl, then turned to the opened doors and took her arm in his, “Ah hello Mister Gardner, Traci, so good to see you again.” He instantly took on the demeanor of the amiable host, and she was his lady.

Not many people had arrived, just four guests, who she quickly met. The first was a couple, Alaric Gardner, a business owner of some sort, and his date Traci. She noted quickly that Traci was wearing a wedding ring, but Alaric wasn’t and they were quite friendly with each other. ‘Interesting friends,’ she mused.

There was, a middle aged diminutive Asian man who told her to call him “Tyrone”. He was involved in some kind of transactional finance and he rattled off to Sirius about something in Mandarin or possibly Thai. It was odd, but he referred to Sirius as “the river man”. An interesting nickname, but unfortunately this left her without her escort.

Standing there with flowers in her arms, she met the remaining man who was seated at the bar. Two days worth of facial hair, dark shades, and a bird’s nest of curled locks atop his head gave him a definite bohemian look that didn’t match his suit. “Are you going to be carrying those during your performance?”

“Hmm? Oh no, these were from Sirius. They—yeah.” She was about to explain about the tardiness but didn’t want to go into it, then she was about to ask about how he knew she’d be performing but of course there was the outfit and she was sure Sirius had told them, so instead she just dropped it.

“Give them here.” He took the flowers, then took a vase which contained an intricate metal design that seemed to look like a flower—but entirely in right angles—and dumped it out into the garbage behind the bar. Satisfied, he stuck the flowers in the vase, and filled it up with apparently water and club soda from the fountain. “There we go, much better.”

She just stared at him in shock. As it turns out he was an artist of some kind. He didn’t go into any details of what he did or how he knew Sirius, though she hoped that it was his artwork that he’d dumped into the trash and not someone else’s.

One by one and two by two, more guests started arriving, and the more that did, the more Allison felt out of place. Many of the women wearing either gorgeous gowns or smart suits, and the men’s suits seemed quite expensive as well. She felt a bit less like a superhero and a bit more like a girl at a Halloween party had turned out not to be a costume party.

Still, Sirius would introduce her here and there to various people. Some of the men were openly appraising her body, even those who had women who doted on them absolutely. She tried picturing herself being one of those women. A kept woman who doted on her man’s every move. She shuddered a bit to herself as she was watching one girl—probably younger than her, doting on an old coot who could have been her grandfather. She was rubbing herself along his side and giggling at every little thing he said. It was kind of pathetic.

While she was watching that spectacle, Bethany arrived from the elevator. She smoothed out her daring top and approached her master, slipping the ‘pearl necklace’ into his hand. He nodded and pulled her in giving her a few instructions and pointing to the lighting control panel. Bethany nodded and left, making her way to a corner and staying mostly out of view.

Allison’s nerves were rising. The more out of place she felt, the more she felt like she needed a drink. Some of the looks and knowing grins were starting to unnerve her a little as well. She was considering partaking of the champagne when her eyes lit up as Sirius approached her again.

“You know, Miss Remy, I’m surprised you haven’t asked me about the dancing you’ll be doing tonight.”

“Oh, well I didn’t want to bother you, everyone seems to need you for something or other—”

“True, but I won’t have you going into this completely blind. Keep mingling, I’d say you’re making good impressions, though I’d avoid eating too much if I were you. In about an hour, the lights will dim and you’ll dance your first set. The music will be a bit of a funk staccato number. Hip-hop instrumental. It’ll be a long number so make sure you don’t run out of steam too early.”

She nodded, falling out of a dating frame of mind as quickly as she’d gotten into it. Her lip curled and she studied his shoes as he continued.

“The second song is going to be a bit more of an American Blues song. I chose Michael Bublé’s version of ‘Feelin’ Good’, it is passionate, intense, and lyrical, I’m looking forward to seeing your interpretation of the song. Would you like to hear it first?”

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We stood on 3rd Avenue, the snow sheeting down, and I wondered how anybody could think about getting naked in this weather. Sandi and I stood on the movie line, like other couples swathed in layer after layer of clothing that almost kept the biting wind from raising goosebumps on us. Gloves, scarves, boots, hats, zipped-up coats and parkas, sweaters, and thick plaid shirts erased any evidence of sexual differentiation. We stamped our feet, stuck our hands deeper into our pockets and prayed the...

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An Ideal Saturday

An Ideal Saturday Written by TGTrinity Commissioned by Deiser Mason had been looking forward to Saturday all week, and it was off to a soul crushing start. The knocking had started sometime around six in the morning, and Mason's roommate simply refused to be the one to answer. After a good ten minutes of someone's nonstop assault on the door, Mason finally relented and was not at all surprised by what he found waiting for him. Mrs. Rance was standing in the dimly lit hallway with a...

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Saturday Night

Well, it was late afternoon one Saturday and a few mates I lived with were getting ready to go out. We had all planned to go out that night, but as the day went on I decided I didn’t want to go out with them, so I told them I couldn’t be bothered to go out and that I was sorry. Well being as four of us girls lived together and the other three was still going out they didn’t mind. But as it was I had been texting an old friend throughout the day that had not long got back from traveling for...

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A Surprising Saturday Night

I thought it was going to be a slow, boring Saturday night. I had gone to a little hole in the wall where I sometimes go. I like it there on Fridays and Saturdays, when they have blues bands. I was sitting at the bar, talking to the owner and her husband. I had danced a few times, but nothing was really happening. I was really just enjoying the band. She walked in about midnight. She was a dirty-blond-haired woman about five-foot six, wearing a white, flowery sundress. She walked up to the bar,...

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Saturday Night Escapades 1

Finally, before getting into the story, a brief description of myself: I’m barely 5’8”; roughly 125 pounds; not overly skinny, but probably thinner than average; 36C-28-34; areola just short of two inches wide with nipples that stick out almost 3/4 of an inch when hard; pussy hair neatly trimmed to a thin light brown strip about two inches long above my slit, everything else shaved clean on a regular basis; light brown hair that goes a couple inches below my shoulders when I let it down,...

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You Are a Meany Chapter 28 The Saturday Morning Bike Club Rides Again

There were no real changes in Luke or Lori's life until the spring of their junior year. Luke was thriving in California. Good grades, good friends, and good weather helped Luke to live the good life. Luke's grades were as high as the waves he loved to ride. His being in the top 20 of his class was going to get him into Stanford. The Harvard of the West Coast was his dream school. The university had one of the best, if not the best, computer engineering programs in the world. Luke's...

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Football Saturdaywith Anna Missy

I met Missy when we were paired up to study my nursing class and we immediately became friends. On Fridays some of the class would meet up for happy hour and she brought along her room mate Anna. They are both beautiful, dark haired girls with perfect athletic bodies that I envied, as I am more on the thin side. We would always have fun as we got to know each but when my boyfriend and his friends would arrive they would leave soon after. I was telling Missy one afternoon that a couple of BF's...

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What a Saturdaynight 07Sept2010

wow, what a night yesterday.it began with a chat on YIM......an older turkish(56yo) man had seen my pics on xhamster and was interested in me.after a while he told me to dress extreme slutty, include collar and leach, take the train to bonn, go to the mens restrooms and leach me in an open stall.i did as told, waited nervously about an hour, then he appeared, to me by the leach, led me to his car and told to get in the trunk.after a ride about twenty minutes, tha car stopped and he lead me to...

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the saturday slave

I started coming to the restaurant because of the lighting, more than the food. I was living alone, after the divorce, and it was less trouble to go out to a neighborhood place most evenings than to shop and cook and clean up for one. Over a month or two I tried everything close to the apartment, some known for their food and others for their bar scene or their unique features, but after a while I realized that what made them comfortable for me was toned down lighting, not too dark for reading...

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A Saturday Morning Fantasy

The internet and Google makes it easier for there to be ‘unexpected connections’.“Hey T,” the email read, “Are you going to the APA convention in Denver?  Love to see you there.” The American Psychological Association annual meeting was held there in 2016, the time frame of this story.The email  was signed ‘Russ’, and my Russ memories came flooding back. Russ was an associate professor when I was in grad school. We had a short, intense, erotic fling.  That was a dozen years ago, and his email...

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Wednesday to Saturday

Wednesday In the garden of the house we share there is a small bower of trees which encloses a seat. When she needs to think it is to that seat that she goes; for the quiet and the lack of diversion. I am not allowed there unless she takes me with her. It is her space. I sat in the room overlooking the garden and watched as she walked to her seat in the late evening sun. She is tall, lithe and graceful. Her dark hair is thick and shines in the sunlight. I watched as she turned and smoothed...

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Working Saturday

I don’t relish the idea of working on a Saturday, though I often find myself doing so. I shouldn’t be so quick to complain though. This particular Saturday was an exception. I had gotten to my office about 10:30 a.m., thinking I would work about three or four hours, get a few letters written and maybe catch up on some reading. I was dressed in shorts and a polo shirt, my weekend summer uniform. I hadn’t bothered shaving, though I took a long shower to wake myself up and to try and motivate...

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch 03

It was Saturday. My favorite day of the week. I was thankful that I didn't have to go to class or work on Saturdays. That meant a lot more free time and a lot more time for fun. And no other day of the week allowed me to spend more time with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca used to be a cheerleader for Rasington University, but her horniness and refusal to abide by school policies got her kicked off the squad. She refused to return her cheerleader uniform and was subsequently expelled....

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch 03

It was Saturday. My favorite day of the week. I was thankful that I didn't have to go to class or work on Saturdays. That meant a lot more free time and a lot more time for fun. And no other day of the week allowed me to spend more time with my amazing girlfriend, Becca.Becca used to be a cheerleader for Rasington University, but her horniness and refusal to abide by school policies got her kicked off the squad. She refused to return her cheerleader uniform and was subsequently expelled....

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Saturday night

She wasn?t the first, she wasn?t the last, but she?ll always be my favourite She wasn?t the first, she wasn?t the last, but she?ll always be my favourite. She was the youngest, although I didn?t know it at the time ? reading the newspaper reports later I discovered that she was only 14. She?d been out with her older sister?s friends but got turned away from the club they went to, hence I found the poor little mite wandering the streets of south London on her own just after midnight on a...

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The DilemmaChapter 11 Jennifer Chancelor Saturday Night

The first half of the drive home was accompanied by non-stop chattering from Bonnie as she told us everything about her night and everything she thought we should know out about her new friend Marcus. Eventually Dad said, “So, you had a nice time then?” “Totally,” said Bonnie. “Am I in trouble for butting in at the start and talking to Marcus?” asked Dad. “Or are you going to let me off the hook for that?” “No, that’s okay,” said Bonnie. “It was embarrassing at first, but I think you...

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Saturday Night

I had worked 29 of the past 30 days, and finally had 2 days off, so I didn't want to do anything except sit on my ass, and vegetate. My wife on the other hand, wanted to go out to dinner, and maybe a movie, or maybe even some dancing, or drinks at a local bar. I told her I have been on the go for almost a month, and wanted to just unwind quietly at home.She kept bitching at me to go and I wanted no part of it I finally told her "IF you want to go out, you know the rules" In the first years of...

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THE HEART OF SATURDAY NIGHT

Joey was getting frustrated. After an hour or so of making out with one of the little skanks they'd picked up randomly while putting together tonight's regular party, he was getting nowhere fast. He had made it to tit sucking and he was licking and sucking the bitch's tits to his heart's content. After letting him feel her up, he'd slowly popped one tit out and quickly sucked on it. When he heard her moan, he quickly popped out the other tit so both were now fully exposed and...

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Saturday Night

Saturday night at the store was fun. Daddy and his new girl friend came in, they looked around before finding me. Daddy introduced her as Diane, we shook hands and chatted about the store. I had Diane follow me to the office while daddy and his friend Frank talked about work. Diane asked me about my affairs with daddy. I told her how things started while him and mom were still a couple, then not full detail, but I did tell her things with us had progressed. Diane was shocked to hear how...

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Just a Blue Nightlight

I just stepped out of the shower, it was my second of the day. I threw on my jeans and a baggy shirt. It was one of those stay home and just relax kind of days. You had been at work and swung by the store on the way home picking up some light bulbs and a nightlight for the bathroom. You always hated having to turn on the bright light when you had to sneak away to the bathroom. We replace the decorative bulb in the hallway and install your nightlight. You clap and twirl at the blue glow...

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch 02

Weekdays were the definition of dull, boring, and uneventful. There were classes, there was homework, there was having to stay sober, and there was very little free time. However, as dull and tedious as those weekdays were, they also made my Saturdays even better. Especially since I got to spend all of my Saturdays with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca was a cheerleader at Rasington University, and she was very good at what she did. She always looked sexy in her skimpy blue and gold...

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch 02

Weekdays were the definition of dull, boring, and uneventful. There were classes, there was homework, there was having to stay sober, and there was very little free time. However, as dull and tedious as those weekdays were, they also made my Saturdays even better. Especially since I got to spend all of my Saturdays with my amazing girlfriend, Becca.Becca was a cheerleader at Rasington University, and she was very good at what she did. She always looked sexy in her skimpy blue and gold...

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A Saturday Morning Surprise Part 2

About two days later, my stepdaughter handed me something. When I looked, I saw that it was a pair of panties and a smile spread across my face. I looked at her and she said, “Laura sent them to you.” I put them in a pocket and told Jessica, “Tell her thanks and ask her when we can get together again.” Jessica smiled and replied, “Oh, I know when you guys can get back together. Laura is going to be here again Saturday morning. She is going to be here right after mom goes to work.” My smile...

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Saturday Morning Solution

SATURDAY MORNING SOLUTIONThe Keyhole Adventures continue… A couple weeks had passed since Mom and I almost did the deed. It was hard to concentrate on school work wondering if and when we would explore one another next. I thought and thought and realized Mom was thinking she may have “missed out” on some things marrying young at the height of the Great Depression and me coming along after the big war. Dad was also 10 years older than Mom and might have been losing interest in sex and the...

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Squirted on her Friday Squirted on my on Saturday

I want share a story about the horniest weekend of my life involving 2 different women. I had started seeing this girl recently and it wasn't too serious as we had only been out once or twice on a date. I had early in the week to meet her on Saturday night and I was hoping I could finally get her into bed to have sex with her. She was very sexy, black bobbed hair, slim and nice tits or so they looked. I couldn't wait but was very nervous on how our date would go. There was a work night out...

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Mave My date last Saturday

I put up part 1 of this story before but instead of posting part 2, I took down part 1 and I am posting the whole thing together. That is how I meant for it to be. I drank a little too much that night. This is all true except for the names...If you only want to read the sexy part, skip ahead to the end of part 2.Part 1It had been awhile since I have had a companion or a lover. Ever since I broke up with my last boyfriend and my last lady lover met someone else I have been pretty lonely. As a...

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The Saturday Surprise

The Saturday Surprise Belladonna "You think you know me better than I know you?" Amber Eason asked, as she stared down at Tate Carpenter. Tate looked at the girl he had worked with for three years and said, "I know that I know you better." "Would you care to make a wager on that?" "I think I would," Tate replied, smiling at the girl he had found attractive from the moment she had been hired. Although Tate was not her boss, Amber did perform secretarial tasks for him...

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Sex on a Saturday

Aaaahhhh! Alas another Saturday. A day of leisure. I don’t have to worry about traffic jams that make me late for work or what my boss, ‘fat ass’ Katie will have to say about it. No customers asking me for absurd requests like a red wedding cake with purple icing or mango chutney when mangos aren’t in season. Just the normality and me. Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s...

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Saturday Night at the Wallflowers Ball

July was coming to a close in the summer of 1956, and I had been hard at work from sunrise to sundown. I was now an experienced caddy over at Shennecossett Golf Club and on the A list of escorts for the Saturday dances at the Griswold Hotel. A list escorts had an open invitation to work at every Saturday dance. It paid $10.00 for the evening, and involved dancing and talking with the female guests at the Hotel. The escorts referred to the Saturday dances as the Wallflowers Ball. Popular wisdom...

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Louise the following Saturday

We left the hotel around 9PM and drove her home. I dropped her off about a block from her house. She was a little cock hound too! After all the time we spent in that hotel room fucking and sucking, she played with my cock all the way home. When she got out of the car she gave it a squeeze and told me she'll see my next Saturday, if not sooner. She kissed me and walked up the street. All that week I couldn't get the picture of her tight young body bouncing up and down on my cock crying out as...

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Part 2

Weekdays were the definition of dull, boring, and uneventful. There were classes, there was homework, there was having to stay sober, and there was very little free time. However, as dull and tedious as those weekdays were, they also made my Saturdays even better. Especially since I got to spend all of my Saturdays with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca was a cheerleader at Rasington University, and she was very good at what she did. She always looked sexy in her skimpy blue and gold...

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Lust on a Saturday Night

Alicia and I had only been together for a few weeks, just long enough for us to be confident in our feelings for one another. Even in public, I could barely keep my hands off of her, and Alicia delighted in teasing me when I was least able to take advantage of her slim and inviting figure. This became a game between us, and she took every opportunity to drive me crazy with subtle touches and playful innuendos.It was a Saturday night and we were enjoying a nice dinner at one of those brew house...

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One Nasty Saturday Night

Last Saturday night I was sitting home relaxing drinking a beer and watching a little porn.getting a little horny I decided to get naked and enjoy myself.well it did not take long before I had a hard cock and was pounding it hard getting ready cum all over myself. I was almost there when the phone rang! god dam it who is calling me now? Hello, I said. Its April what you doing? You horny? we are! Fuck yes I am! I told her. In fact I am naked and jerking off as we speak. You...

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Saturday Delight 4 Stephanies Movie Night

I entered into the kitchen and went to the fridge for a snack after my skipped lunch. As I pondered, I heard a voice. "Mmmm, that's delicious." I turned to see Steph, my younger sister, sitting at my table with a salad bowl and book. She was looking over the book at my naked body while slowly chewing her lunch. "Um, afternoon, Steph." I said while I stood awkardly holding the fridge door open. She arched an eyebrow, still covering the rest of her face. "Oh, it is afternoon. And a...

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