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The next Saturday morning Sara woke alone to a dull, cloudy day. Her date the night before had been brief and only partly satisfying. She'd had a couple of orgasms, but either her heart wasn't in it or the new lover she had found wasn't right for her. What was worse, he had begun talking about living together. Sara had closed the subject abruptly, remarking that she wasn't prepared to be anyone's steady lay. She awoke tense and irritable, and masturbating didn't help worth a damn.
She closed the windows and put on her gray and black sweats to read the paper and magazines. An ad in a small trade journal caught her eye.
CLUB MANAGER
Exclusive private club requires experienced general manager. Must have club or hotel experience. Discretion essential. Excellent salary, benefits and perks. Relocation to CA necessary. EOE. Resumes to Box...
If she were being blackballed by Jefferson, perhaps she should widen her search to an area he might not reach. Somehow, in her present mood, the ad intrigued her. So when she sent off her job-search letters later that day, there was one to the club manager ad despite the fact that it seemed rather odd.
She trudged slowly back to her apartment. When she got home, Ralph was waiting in the lobby, also dressed in sweats. They went into the elevator together, smooching and groping until they reached Sara's floor.
Still moody, Sara gave Ralph her key. He stuck it in the lock, then grabbed her and began pulling her shirt off. Sara tried to stop him, but in one motion, Ralph had pulled the sweatshirt up over her head, tickling her ribs and mouthing her nipples. Sara began to laugh, stifling her giggles for fear of bringing a neighbor out into the hall to see what was going on. At the same time, she struggled to pull her head and arms out of the confining shirt. She wasn't going to take such treatment without fighting back.
As soon as her hands were free, Sara began stripping Ralph as fast as he was stripping her. Naked to the waist, she pulled Ralph's pants down. He wasn't wearing underwear and he was already hard. He pulled her pants down just as fast, and they were both naked to the ankles and groping each other when the elevator bell chimed, announcing its arrival. Sara shrieked with laughter and grabbed their shirts, while Ralph grabbed for the key.
With their pants around their ankles, they were barely able to get her door closed behind them before the elevator door rumbled open. From then on, it was a race to see who would get the rest of their clothes off and onto the bed first.
After their first frantic sex, Sara and Ralph spent the evening snacking on each other's body, and on food Sara had ready in the fridge. They spent several hours with a plate of raw veggies, smearing garlic dip on each other and eating it off. Sara stuck several unlikely vegetables in her pussy for Ralph to retrieve, which he did willingly and with pleasure for them both. Sara alternated between smearing Ralph's shaft with edibles and then licking it clean. When they fell asleep, it was with Ralph's long, soft penis still lodged in the mouth of her vagina.
Another week went by, barely distinguishable from the rest. Steve's calls were hurried and brief. Eventually Sunday dawned again, bright and sunny. After Ralph left, Sara lay naked on the balcony, getting her tan and working on her job search. Sara had decided that, if Jefferson was playing dirty, she could, too. A friend in the Personnel Department had made a complete copy of her file and she spent her morning going through it, choosing the items she would use in her interviews. There were a number of excellent recommendations.
About four, the telephone rang, and Sara dragged it out on the balcony to answer it. She didn't recognize the man's voice.
"Is this Sara Compton?' he asked.
"Yes, who's calling?'
"Sara, you recently answered our ad for a club manager. I want to do a preliminary interview with you over the phone. Is that all right?'
"I suppose so, ' said Sara. "With whom am I speaking?'
"My name is Harry. Let me read part of your letter to us, so you'll be certain that I really am calling about that ad.' He read Sara part of her letter; it was the one she had sent.
"Yes, ' Sara said, "that's my letter. What's the name of your club?'
"Well, as our ad said, we are an exclusive organization. We are located in Southern California. I'm going to ask you a number of questions that are quite personal. You may not want to answer them, but I assure you they all relate to the job we are trying to fill. If you hang up the phone during our conversation, I will call you back once to be certain that you intended to break off our interview. If you did intend to break off, you will never hear from us again. Do you understand?'
"I guess so, ' Sara said, a little amused at the mysterious tenor of the man's voice. "Shall I grit my teeth?'
The man laughed. "Call me Harry, and I hope that won't be necessary. First, some basics. You should know that I'm a lawyer and I know that not many of the questions I'm going to ask would be permitted in a normal job interview. That's why I'm remaining anonymous.' He asked her how old she was, married or not, religion, height and weight, and children. Sara answered honestly, now somewhat amused.
"So far, not so bad, Harry, ' she said, "A little unorthodox, and mildly illegal, but not bad. Is there more?'
"Well, now it gets a little more personal, ' said Harry. "Do you consider that you are a person who likes sex?'
"I see, ' said Sara. She paused a moment, then made up her mind and answered, "Yes, I am.'
"How often, on the average, to you have intercourse, Sara?' he asked.
"What kind of a club is this?' Sara asked.
"We are looking for someone who can operate a privately owned club, whose members require extreme discretion and which is totally private. The members are demanding but you will find them friendly if you get a chance to know them. The job is a real one and will be challenging, but not impossible, for someone with your qualifications.' He mentioned a budget figure that got Sara's attention. "Do you want to answer this question?' he asked.
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As they walked through the sunshine toward the house, there was a whoop and a holler as a group of teenagers came streaming through the doors. There were perhaps two dozen boys and girls, all naked. They came laughing and shouting across the patio. Some dove into the pool, others began frisking around the area or headed for the tennis courts. Some took over the lounges on the edge of the pool complex, one couple climbed the high-diving platform and another settled down on a mattress on the...
In the morning, Sara woke early, feeling exhilarated and satisfied. She was hungry and thirsty, too, so she slipped out of bed and made for the main kitchen. She drank a quart of water, but there wasn't anything there she wanted to eat so she took a shower and went out onto the lawn. Someone was swimming up and down the big pool and she slipped quietly in and swam gently, staying out of the way of a serious swimmer while loosening muscles that had gotten a lot of exercise during the night....
When Sara woke, the sun was in her eyes and for a moment she could not focus on anything clearly. Then, something came between the sun and her eyes and she roused herself to see what it was. It was the figure of a girl, and as her eyes became accustomed to the light, Sara saw it was Faith Hoyle. The girl was carefully standing so as to shade Sara's eyes, and finally Sara moved so that she could see without the help. "Hi, ' said Faith. "You were asleep, but I wanted to talk to you, so I...
As the afternoon began to wane, Sara read on and turned her body in the sunshine. Around her, people went on swimming, playing, talking, behaving completely normally, except that they were all naked, and frequently were making love in one form or another. As she turned a page in her book and began to read the next, a man's voice spoke to her. "May I interrupt you?' The man was about fifty with dark, graying hair. He had broad shoulders, a beard that reminded Sara of Steve Calvin's, and...
Steve's response was to wrap his arms around her and roll her onto her back, where he lifted on his elbows and began thrusting vigorously into her. His lips traversed her face, her throat, and reached for her ears. Sara thrust back at him, her hips rising from the bed. One hand wound through his hair and beard, the other caressed his back, his ass, reaching between his cheeks and tickling his balls. They made love as if they had never made love before, giving each other all the benefit of...
They were into the shower and out again in five minutes, no longer sweaty, and feeling as though they were still joined in love. Sara hugged Steve tight. "This is something I really am never going to forget, Steve.' "Me neither, but you're standing between me and food, ' he replied, grabbing her by the cheeks of her ass and lifting her. She whooped in surprise and grabbed him back reflexively as he turned them around and broke for the table. He was there only a split second before she...
It was eleven o'clock Tuesday morning when Sara dialed Jerry's home number. "This is Bev Suzuki.' "My name is Sara Compton. Is this Jerry's wife?' Bev responded with only a moment's hesitation. "Sara! Golly. You're Jerry's Tuesday girl. And it's Tuesday. Uh, do you want him to call you, or can I give him a message?' There was no trace of sarcasm, only helpful willingness in her voice. "No, I want to talk to you. I have for quite a while. It's always seemed as though Jerry...
On Friday afternoon, Sara was nearly finished turning her job over to her successor. She really felt as though she was done with the job, and it surprised her that she could turn her back on a ten-year career with such ease. She had mentioned this to Charity when she called to say she had definitely made her decision. "I mean, it's only my career, Charity. I spent years in school, and more years doing scut-work to get where I am, and I'm just chucking it. I must be nuts.' But she had...
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The rest of the afternoon was spent lolling about the balcony, kissing, caressing, rubbing oil on each other and letting the slippery parts slide in and out. Once the first passion was past, they just made love slowly, getting Sara off again and again. Steve made a pitcher of sangria. When the pistachios were opened, the shells and papery inner linings stuck to their oily skins. The sun went down and they showered off the coating of nuts, salt, oil and sex. One thing led to another and Sara...
When morning came, the three were already awake and busy in the bed. They took their time, made love slowly, trying to make the moments last and last. Sara swooped from one orgasm to another, turning from one man to another, taking them into her with such ease they seemed almost like one incredible member sliding in and out of her. It was a long time before they finally slid from their sexual high into the reality of another sunlit morning. The men showered. Sara took a bath, soaking for a...
Bev, it turned out, had brought everything needed for a Japanese dinner. She cooked, first putting on a clear plastic apron. "To protect my assets, ' she said. When the dinner was served, Bev slipped her little singlet on before she sat down. They all ate hungrily, then the talk began again. "Sara, ' Bev asked, "where are you staying Wednesday after the movers leave?' "Oh, I'll go out and get a room at the airport, ' she replied. "Why not stay with us... ' said Bev. " ... and...
The night was long and busy, full of loving and lust. Sara and Bev kept all three men busy until they all began to fall asleep. And as they slept, there was stirring and grasping and now and then, someone would move to find another warm, wet place to put their hands or their cocks. Sara came several times during the night, once because she and Bev were loving each other. She heard one of the men gasp in orgasm when she was sure no one was fucking either her or Bev, but she never mentioned...
On Tuesday evening, Sara dug deep in her closet for a white dress. It was semi-sheer, clinging material, fastened at the back of her neck, cut deeply on her breasts, sweeping from the front down her sides and around in back just above the cleft of her ass. It was tight around her hips, clung to her breasts and belly like wallpaper — she could see her hard nipples and the dip of her belly button. The skirt was long, but she had carefully slit it to mid-thigh on all four sides, so that when she...
Sara arrived home the next morning only minutes before the movers. She put the white dress away in the closet and put on jeans and a sleeveless sweatshirt. The movers worked hard, packing her things quickly and efficiently, Sara working alongside them. When they were finished, Sara watched them load the last things in the truck and went back upstairs. She swept the apartment and called Bev. "Hi," she said, "I'm done and I'm dead, and I'll be there as soon as I can." She walked out...
Morning came, and so did Sara. They had loved one another and slept well and awakened to love again. Showering was a giggling whooping, groping trio of slippery bodies, followed by mutual toweling. After breakfast, Sara dug in her suitcase, pulled out her outfit for the day, slipped it on and went out into the living room with her suitcase. "What is that excuse for clothing you have on?" Bev demanded. "Are you planning to get yourself kidnapped, or just arrested?" "There's nothing...
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I've been dog sitting for several months now just as a way to make a little extra money on the side. I've always loved dogs and it's nice to stay in other people's big fancy houses for a few nights, away from the real world. I'd housesat for this particular family a couple of times before, so I already knew and loved their magnificent Rottweiler, Monty. He was about four years old and absolutely gigantic, at least 125 pounds with a soft, gleaming coat and expressive brown eyes. He liked to...
"We may have an opportunity to finally eliminate the insurgents," Henderson told the CEO. "Explain." "We believe that another supply truck has just been hijacked." "Can we no longer protect our internal commerce?" he sighed. "We've not been trying that hard. They've been picking off deliveries every week and it was only a matter of time before it happened again." "How does this help us?" Simmonds asked. "The cargo is littered with homing beacons." "How did you know...
I finished my homework while Sammi closed up the store and ran the numbers for the day. The drive to her house was uneventful, even though neither of us could keep our hands to ourselves. Once there, she offered me a drink, but I wanted to keep my fluids up, as Jordan had suggested earlier, and had some Gatorade instead. Sammi downed a tumbler of Vodka and tonic. We retired to her bed where I found out just how much she liked to suck on me and to have me lick her. After three more orgasms on...
In the garden, a jubilant chorus of young temple women, shouted, “Lord Solon!” I winced, never believing Derwen would send them out looking for me in the dark. In light of our strange link, I should have known my wife would use my aura to guide them in the right direction, even if it was dark. Our shuttle’s stealth technology had nothing to compete with the natural locating ability of Derwen’s mind when in range of her soul mate. Landing on our estate I had felt her too, since mating with her...