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A lot happened since Mark made that visit to Tampa-St.Pete some 14 months earlier. The two companies that Mark visited had done well. The investments Mark made in their stock had doubled in value. Both companies were doing so well that, if the double-digit increases in sales continued, the companies would be rated as mid-cap companies in the near future.

Trish did change the flights she worked on to give her a layover in Chicago. Twice she called Mark when she landed in Chicago and he showed her the city. No matter where she was, in restaurants, walking on Michigan Ave or walking on Rush Street, she drew the eyes of admirers as a man magnet. A photographer approached her about being a Playmate but she refused. Mark just marveled at the attention she attracted.

While she appeared to be cool and aloof, once inside the bedroom she became insatiable. She didn’t want to stop. Mark at first thought this was wonderful. Later on he thought that there should be more to a relationship than just the act of sex. He wasn’t connecting with her intellectually. While he was questioning where this relationship was going with Trish, he received a phone call from her.

“Hi, how are you doing?”

“I am fine, where are you?”

“I just landed in Chicago.”

“Where can I pick you up?”

“Mark... , something happened last night in Paris. This isn’t going to be easy since I like you a lot. Stu Nelson, a pilot who I have dated on and off, asked me to marry him. While I long have had deep feelings for him, he didn’t seem to be serious about me. Well it turns out he was and I accepted his proposal. Since I am now engaged, I can’t continue the relationship I have with you. I can’t be engaged and at the same time be sleeping with other men. You are a nice guy and I hope you will understand.”

“I do and am very happy for you. You deserve all the happiness you can get. You are a super girl and I can only wish you the best. It has been my pleasure in knowing you and I consider you to be a good friend. Good luck and please keep in touch. Please let me know how things are going for you. If I can ever be of any help to you in the future, please let me know.”

Mark thought it was a good news/bad news situation. Her engagement solved a problem but the sex with such a beautiful passionate woman was something only a few men in this world would ever enjoy. Trish did have a good heart and Stu was a lucky guy.

A thank-you note was received from Connie for the gift he had given her. The note was sent to him two weeks after he returned to Chicago. In the note she was quite frank and said she was already on another set of batteries. She had thought about buying something like that herself but she never would have had the nerve to walk into a store to do it.

She thanked Mark and told him she now had a complete and happy life. Her note said that when she told Gordon about her new toy, he was happy for her and said it was something he should have thought of himself. Connie told Gordon, a girlfriend had purchased this toy for her. Gordon did go and buy a smaller model for her to use when they travel which is called, ‘The Pocket Rocket’. She finished her note by saying Gordon enjoys using the vibrator on her when they make love. They were flying in one week to Vegas to get married.

Unfortunately six months later, Mark got a note from Connie saying that Gordon’s heart gave out and he passed away. She extended an invitation to Mark to visit her if he was ever back in the area. Mark responded expressing his condolences and said he would keep her invitation in mind, but there currently weren’t any plans for him to visit the area. Mark thought he wouldn’t be seeing her in person again because of another relationship he now had, but he thought it best not to say so.

When Mark was back in Chicago he ordered of two-dozen red roses to be delivered to Nancy at office at school. He specifically wanted them to be delivered to her office instead of her apartment. Mark wanted her co-workers to know that someone appreciated this fine woman and was interested in her.

About a week later he received an email from her. The subject on the email only said ‘Remember Me.’ He clicked to open the email and saw that it was blank. There was however an attachment that he clicked on. The attachment turned out to be a photo of Nancy wearing those fabulous jeans with her back toward the camera but looking at the camera because of the mirror that was behind her.

Mark just laughed and laughed but he did save the photo. He sent her back an email and told her he had her photo now on his computer as a screen saver. That caused her to respond back and this evolved into emails being sent between them about two times a week with each one trying to get the better of the other. Mark also phoned her about once a week and enjoyed hearing her voice and her infectious laugh.

A recent article Nancy had published caused a stir in the industry among the big investment firms. The title of the article was “Conflicts”. It spelled out the many conflicts that occurred in corporate business and how the self-policing was either lacking or in name only. She didn’t pull any punches on the lack of oversight exercised by boards of directors. Some recent business scandals were cited as examples. The stock price of the companies in the scandals dropped like bricks and people’s pocket books and pensions were affected, Congress was now getting involved. Mark thought that Nancy wasn’t afraid to stir the pot of controversy and she was a fighter.

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When Richie boarded the school bus Monday morning, Jason spared him only a momentary glance before being forced to look away. Richie's aura was darker and more malignant than it had first appeared the day before. Jason could not look at it without feeling his stomach clench. Richie appeared to pause at this obvious snub. His eyes narrowed and he tensed for a moment. He eventually subsided and went to sit in another part of the bus. It was the next stop that Jason was dreading more than...

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Tender Love Hurts

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Before the EnergistsChapter 29 Hurts So Good

I moved my hands up to her face and lightly ran my fingers around her mouth and along the tubing up to her ears. Remembering she'd been blinded for a good while now, I softly said, "Close your eyes baby, as I lift this mask up, and when you open them, do it slowly so you'll get accustomed to the light." "Ok, I'm ready." I slipped my fingers under the front edge of her black eye mask and slowly moved it up until it was resting on her forehead. I watched her face as she gingerly...

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hurt leg at camp leads to out door fun

I had only seen her a few times at meetings but never really spent any time with her. She was young, in her early 30’s I think and still looked like she was in her twenties. I never thought of her sexually because she is my friend’s mom and it would just be weird, but she is very attractive. We set up camp just before nightfall and managed to get a fire going. George and I volunteered to go get some firewood. So we took our flashlights and head out into the woods. Even though we said we...

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I Thought Someone Was Hurting You

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I Thought Someone Was Hurting You

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Hurt Me

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Hurt Sexual Experience Design

This is one of my very old sexual experience design writings that was supposed to be for a proffesional team of sexual experience engineers / designers but I've since decided to be an independent : Written by Dominic Dale Hughes : RosaBurning in your sensationVigorous strain amongst your limbsCaptivity bonded to your emotionThis will corrupt you. Welcome to hurt an experience which is designed to create painful pleasure. You will be asked to lay down on the torture table naked as your...

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A LITTLE HARD WORK NEVER HURT ANYONEESPECIALL

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IT HURT SO GOOD

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Love Me Hurt Me

Her naked body was half draped across mine, her slim wrists tightly strapped behind her back, taking away much of the control she had of her perfect white body. With my hand firmly behind her head I was pushing her to take most of my erect 7 inches deep inside her mouth. "Suck it slut," I said crudely as I pusher myself deeper and deeper into her so much that she could scarcely breath. With my free hand I reached out and squeezed her pert size 'B's, hard enough for her body to...

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Whiskey JackChapter 8 A World of Hurt

+ Here comes more of rifj's skillful editing + The still figure on the bed lay quiet; his eyes were closed. The cut on his upper lip had been cleaned and sewn. He drew ragged breaths of air through his open mouth. Suddenly he jerked and twitched. He opened his eyes and looked wildly around him. He struggled to sit up in bed. "Don't move, Jack, take it easy," Zelda comforted him. "It's okay now. You're in the hospital. Everything's okay now." His eyes focused on Zelda's worried...

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