Nandita To Nandini
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It was a Sunday night and Annie had home work to do for Monday. We split up our hug when we got close to the house, but she gave us both quick kisses before going inside the main house. Beth and I went into the studio and decided to take a tub before turning in. We got into our robes and grabbed some grape juice and made our way around to the back of the cottage to the tub.
Mrs. Finley was already in the tub when we opened the gate. She had a bottle of Chardonnay with her on the deck and offered us some as we took our robes off and climbed into the tub. I was feeling a bit awkward with her, considering what had just happened with us and her daughter, but got over it quickly and pretended it was just another night in the tub.
Beth had a report that was due on Wednesday that she had been putting off, so she had to go to the library on campus and finish off digging out her research. After about a half an hour, she got out, saying that if she didn't go, she wasn't going to have enough energy left to drag 'her weary ass down to the stacks and home'. She kissed me a quick one and took her leave.
Mrs. Finley and I sat in the tub and finished off the wine. She looked over at me and said, "You mind if I ask you something personal?"
"No, go ahead."
"What was going on with you and Beth and Annie this afternoon?"
I froze, with my mouth half open.
"It's okay, I'm not mad at you. Just curious."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I came out to the cottage to ask if you'd seen my gardening sheers and kind of overheard what sounded like three people having a lot of ... shall we say, 'a lot of fun' together?
"Oh, that." I said weakly.
"Yeah, 'oh that.'" She replied in a droll way. "I am not angry with you two, just curious. I know you wouldn't hurt Annie and know she's, well, shall I put this; 'very curious' about things?"
I sighed. Then began to tell her about how Beth had let the cat out of the bag in spite of her promise not to say anything to Annie and how it had gone from there last night. She listened to my story and nodded supportively at the appropriate places. I went on to tell her about how they had schemed to surprise me in the shower and what had gone on from there. She asked if I'd fucked her and I hastily said no, it hadn't gone that far. She asked some more questions about the after noon and wasn't hesitant about calling a spade a spade with her questions. I finished the story and was silent a minute. She was lost in thought on her side of the tub. I finally broke the silence.
"Do you want me to move?"
"What?"
"Do you want me to move out?"
"No, whatever for?"
"Well, because of Annie," I replied.
"No, I don't think you and Beth were really responsible for what happened. I was wondering if I should have kept my mouth shut the other day when we talked. Secrets do have a habit of coming out, don't they?" I nodded. "You didn't hurt her, and I was thinking that it was pretty nice of you and Beth to deal with it as you did. I was just thinking how neat it must have been and how... " She paused and laughed. "Well, it beats learning about sex behind the garage, the way most kids do." She reached over and picked up her plastic glass full of wine. "On behalf of my daughter, I'd like to thank you both for being very open to this rather odd situation. I don't think I could have handled it as well."
"Uh, thanks."
"So you have to admit, this is certainly not something they tell you about in the birds and bees books, is it?" I must have looked puzzled, for she went on. "You know, the 'how to tell your child about sex' books parents get?" I nodded, getting her point. "Really, if anything, I am slightly jealous of my own daughter on several levels." My mouth dropped open.
"What on earth for?" I blurted.
"Well, for one thing, she's finding out about the birds and the bees in a much better way than I did."
"Oh."
"And it sounded like she was really into her impromptu sex ed class when I dropped by today."
"Oh," I said again, not being able to think of anything to say.
"She did have fun, didn't she?"
"Uh, yeah, I think you could say that." Mrs. Finley gave me leering grin and I relaxed. She stuck out her toe and poked me in the leg. I cleared my throat.
"So. You feeling all studly because you got to make love with her?"
"We didn't have sex."
"I didn't say you did. Matter of fact, I took your word that you didn't. I said 'making love' with her, and I think that is one of the times making love is just what it says." I wasn't following her and she could see that.
"Look. I saw how you were when you first moved in here. She's every boy's wet dream, isn't she?" I nodded at that self evident truth. "And we've talked about it out here in the tub and you've gotten used to having her around and seeing her naked, right?" Another nod. "And you both care about her, right?" I was following her logic. "So you know how everyone is treating her at school because of the way she looks. Do you think she was unhappy with what happened today?" I shook my head. "She had a good time with you two, she got to see what two people look like having sex, she joined you in bed, you didn't force anything on her, it sounded like she had a wonderful orgasm and when the three of you left here, it didn't seem to me like she was bummed out about what had happened. So if that isn't making love with someone, what is?" She paused while I worked out what she was saying. I looked up at her and she could see that I had the picture. She smiled at me. "So if you two want to do something like that again with her, you can see it's all right with me."
I don't know what kind of awed look I gave her, but she laughed at me and gave me a pinch on the leg with her toes. "I have only one condition on it."
"What's that?"
"Don't tell Beth: She can't keep a confidence." I chuckled.
"Now can you do me one more favor?"
"Sure, anything."
"I think I'd like to have the tub to myself for a while." I looked at her, kind of bemused. She smiled. "Hell, you three all got your cookies today. I got kind of worked up listening to your story and haven't had time to do anything about it. If I go into the house, Annie is going to wonder why I would go into my room and close the door so early in the evening. I think I'd like a little private time with the jets out here to take the edge off a bit."
"Oh." I said. "Sure, of course."
"Thanks." She smiled at me as I climbed out of the tub.
The very strange situation I found myself in was pretty much on my mind when I went back into the cottage. I tried studying for a while, but my text books didn't make much sense with the way my mind was so thoroughly sidetracked by the conversation I'd just had with my land lady. I could hear the jets running out in the tub through the back wall and that didn't help my concentration. I'd never fantasized about Mrs. Finley, but now, knowing what she was doing out there, I couldn't keep my focus on studying one bit. Finally I threw down my book and just leaned back on the bed and just looked up at the ceiling. Finally the jets turned off and I could hear the cover being put back on the tub and the gate closing. I looked over and Mrs. Finley gave me a wave as she walked by the windows and into the main house. I lie there for a while longer and fell asleep for a while with the lights on.
There was a tapping sound that woke me a while later. I was on my side with my back to the glass doors and it probably wasn't obvious that I had been sleeping. I raised up and turned around and there was Annie. I motioned her in.
"Hi. Where's Beth?"
"She had to go over to the library to do some research for a paper due on Wednesday."
"Oh." She stood there in the open door, plainly disappointed.
"Come on it."
"You sure you want company? It looks like your studying."
"No, I'm done for the night. I think I might have fallen asleep for a minute or so. Come on in."
She paused. "You sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. I'd tell you if you weren't welcome. You get your homework done?"
"Yeah." She came in and closed the door.
"What's up?"
"Uh, I just came over to thank you for ... You know." She made a gesture with her hand.
"This afternoon and all?"
"Yeah."
I sat up in bed and leaned back against the pillows at the head of the bed. She glanced down at my open robe and I put me knees up. "Well, come on in and have a seat."
"Okay. Where should I sit?" I patted the bed beside me.
"You want to talk about what happened?"
She nodded shyly.
"Okay. Come on over here and sit down. Or grab a chair if your not comfortable sitting on the bed with me." She hesitated and looked over at the chairs, then came over and sat on the bed with her back up against the footboard. I handed her a couple of pillows and she propped them up behind her and made herself comfortable.
We looked at each other, kind of both of us wondering what to say, I think. I smiled at her and she smiled back, somewhat shyly. I decided I had to say something.
"That was pretty neat, what you did in the shower. Beth put you up to it?"
She blushed and nodded.
"She's something, ain't she?" Annie grinned and nodded again, this time with more confidence. "I think I'm always going to remember that. How did she talk you into it?"
She blushed.
"You don't have to tell me, I'll get it out of Beth." I looked at her for a moment, this really beautiful young woman that had given me an orgasm and watched as my lover and I had some. I chuckled and smiled at her.
"What?"
"Oh, I was just thinking about how good looking you are and all. And how when we were all fooling around today, I had my eyes closed most of the time. Funny, isn't it?" She looked puzzled. "Well, most guys have trouble keeping their eyes off of you, and here I didn't look at you hardly at all today." She got it then and blushed. "No need to get defensive about it. I just find it kind of strange, in an odd sort of way." She looked at me and nodded again. "You feel okay about what happened?"
"Yeah. I... " she cleared her throat. "I don't know why I'm having such trouble talking to you about this."
"I guess we kind of got pretty ... uh ... Intimate on one level. Now somehow, talking about it makes it seem different."
"Yeah."
I gave her a small smile. "Sort of strange, not having Beth here, isn't it? I mean, knowing Beth, there's no doubt in my mind that she egged you on to get into the shower with me. Right?"
"Right."
"So. What happens next? That what you wanted to talk about?" Another nod. "Well, I don't have the faintest idea what is going to happen, but I do know for sure that I liked what happened so far." I laughed and she looked at me quizzically. "Heck, Annie, what guy wouldn't like what happened? It's every guy's fantasy, y'know?" She grinned. "I just wish I knew what I did to deserve such an honor. I'd keep doing it!" She giggled. "I just want you to know that I'm really glad about what happened here today and yesterday, and even though I sound stupid about saying it, I consider myself honored that you and Beth ganged up on me like you did and all. Okay?"
"Okay. I feel pretty good about it, too."
"Good." I reached over and patter her leg, the only part I could reach with out getting up. "I'm glad you're all right with it all, you know what I'm saying?" She smiled and reached down to my hand and held it. "You're really okay with it all?"
"Yeah, was great!" she said with enthusiasm. "Really, really great!" I laughed.
"You keep saying that, I'm going to get a swelled ego." I mock protested. She kicked my shoulder with her bare foot. I looked at her seriously for a minute. "Hey, you."
"Hey, what?"
"This was pretty special for me. I want to go out and brag about it, kind of, but I am not going to, you know? It was just between the three of us, what happened today. If nothing else ever happens, you know, between the three of us, it's always going to be a great memory to have. So, thanks, you know?" She could see that I meant what I said in my halting way, and she smiled back at me before replying.
"You're welcome. Uh. If Beth doesn't mind, I'd like to ... You know?"
"Yeah. I know." I cleared my throat. "You want a hug?"
"Yeah."
"Okay. Come up here."
"Why don't you come over here?" I pulled her toward me by the hand and grabbed her up to me in a hug.
"Because you two witches wore my ass out today, that's why!" I mock growled into her hair. She squirmed around and put her arm around my waist and hugged me back.
We held the hug for quite a while, me sitting up in bed and holding her. I nuzzled her head and we enjoyed the moment for a while, then we broke apart and I laid back against the headboard pillows again. She put her head on my chest and I held her for a while longer.
"When's Beth getting back from the library?" She asked into my chest.
"She's gone back to her dorm for the night. She's got an eight o'clock exam in chemistry."
"Oh. Too bad. I was hoping we could do something else tonight."
"Yeah." I think we were having the same thought then. "I think I'd feel weird with her if we did something without her being here, you know?" I felt her head nod. She went to get up and I could sense the reluctance in her movement and pulled her back down to me. "But there isn't any reason we can't just lie here like this for a while longer like this, is there?"
I sensed her smile against my chest.
After about ten minutes or so, she finally got up off of my chest and kissed me lightly on the lips. Just a simple kiss, with no tongue or anything. I smiled at her. "Time to kick your ugly ass out of bed and send you home." She laughed at my wise crack and got up off the bed.
"Can I come over tomorrow after school?" She asked nervously.
"Sure. Long as you don't mind Beth ravishing you again."
Her face broke out in a beaming smile. "I think I can handle that." She reached over and put her finger tip to my lips. I stuck out my tongue and licked it, then raised my head and sucked it into my mouth. She drew in a shaky breath, and then pulled it out.
"Oh, you nasty man: You know I am going to dream about your sucking my fingers tonight, don't you?"
"That was the idea. Just something to give you good thoughts until tomorrow." She looked at me for a moment, then ran her finger down my cheek, down my neck and trailed it down my torso until she got it into my open robe. She smiled a little as she wormed it under my dick.
"Turnabout's fair play." She said feeling me rise. Then she got up with a while I groaned theatrically, loud enough for her to hear as she closed the door behind her. I could hear her laughing all the way into the house.
Monday was one of the most distracted days I have ever had. I doubt if a single word of any of my lectures stayed in my mind for longer than the time it took for my pen to make notes. All I could think of was how my weekend had gone and the things we'd done. I had one embarrassing moment when one class ended while I was wool gathering and I had to put my books over my lap as I got out of my desk. A girl I had been too shy to talk to all semester glanced over as I was getting up and her eyes widened. She looked up at me, just to make sure she had the right guy, I suppose. I could just shrug and smiled at her and left as quickly as the jammed isle would let me.
I cut the last class of the day, knowing that Beth didn't have anything and would be over to my place. I was looking forward to the end of the day, and somewhat worried that what we'd done that weekend would be bothering her. After all, Annie was quite a package and she might have been insecure about competing in the looks department and all. I hadn't spent the entire day just thinking about the sex thing we'd had, I had spent part of it worrying about her and how she felt. After all, if she didn't feel okay with it all, that would be the end of any more good times with the three of us.
When I got home, Beth wasn't there. That didn't set my mind at ease, but she showed up about a half an hour after I did. She stopped at the store and gotten some stuff for dinner. She was surprised to see me home so early, as she knew my class schedule as well as I did. In two minutes, we were naked and in another four or five, we were both laying back on the top of my bed, having had the second quickest quickie we'd ever had. "God, I have been so fucking horny all day, just thinking about this weekend, I think if you had to go to the library or something, I'd had have fucked the rolling pin." I cracked up and admitted that I felt the same way.
"You know, I was worried all day about how you'd feel about what happened with Annie."
"Put your mind at ease, buddy. I got off on it big time."
"Really?"
"God, yes. Watching you suck her fingers with your eyes closed. I think that is the most erotic thing I ever saw in real life."
"Wow. And here I thought you'd think I was some kind of perverted finger sucker."
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Introduction: FAMILY GUY Part 5 FAMILY GUY Part 5 Father, Daughter And Daughters Girlfriend Bonding – Take 2 Note for readers This carrys on from the end of part 3 Peter awoke later in the night to the sounds of his wife and daughters steamy love making and the sound of the family bed creaking it was such a still and silent night you could hear a pin drop and they where getting so carried away with what they where doing that they didnt know how much noise they where making and how loud they...
It was shortly after midnight. The New Year had just started few minutes ago and a lonely girl was laying in her comfortable bed, unable to fall asleep, thinking about her sexual life. To say the truth, there was none. She'd been still a virgin and there seemed to be no man who would be willing to make a woman of her in the closest future. She was desperate. She wanted someone to make love to her. Or rather to fuck her to unconsciousness. She'd longed for the great feeling of a big cock inside...
IncestSunday morning - two AM. I climbed the outside stairs to the third floor and entered the dormitory. I'd just finished my last swing shift and had a supposed twenty-four hours off before reporting for my first midnight. It had been a rough day though... there was a full moon out and I don't care what any anyone says, people get stupid when the full moon is out. There had been eight domestic disturbance calls, six fights at the base clubs, five vandalism responses and three airmen busted for...
As we get older, birthdays seem less important and, in fact, are something to try and ignore. And presents are often embarrassing, particularly when it comes to saying thank-you.Not always.Last summer, my wife Trish and I set off for a week’s holiday to a little village on the coast of Cornwall. It had been booked months before and although we had planned it to coincide with my birthday, we both forgot and just looked forward to some downtime, relaxation, and I for one was hoping to up our time...
ThreesomesFather, Daughter And Daughter's Girlfriend Bonding - Take 2 Note for readers This carrys on from the end of part 3 Peter awoke later in the night to the sounds of his wife and daughter's steamy love making and the sound of the family bed creaking it was such a still and silent night you could hear a pin drop and they where getting so carried away with what they where doing that they didn't know how much noise they where making and how loud they where. He was lying...
I am a man from Bangalore Who can proudly utter ‘If your Bartholin glands, Don’t respond to my hands, I’m afraid I shall have to use butter’ That sums up my specialty. I am 40 years old & married. I would like to narrate the incidents that took place almost 20 years ago when I was a bachelor. It runs into volumes because this affair lasted almost 3 years nonstop. So I will be narrating one very good incident only. I had rented a room with a family as a PG without food. After familiarizing with...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
“How was it to be a prisoner of the Americans? Well, even those of us who believed that the Allies could be thrown out of France fell silent when we saw the way the Americans were organised, and the resources they had to work with. Their planes were constantly in the sky. Everything was mechanised, all supplies were carried by truck or train, with seemingly no concern over the amount of fuel used. If a jeep or a truck broke down, it was neglected rather than repaired, and a fresh one was...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
Lesbian(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Chapter Two: Mommy Tempts Her Futa-Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! “This is very, very bad,” whimpered Grace the Futa-Angel. Her motherly face, lit by the golden halo floating above the crown of her head, twisted with concern. Her long, blonde hair spilled down her back and amid her white-feathered wings. “I'm going to be in so much trouble.” Spice had been bad. Again. Last time she had escaped, she started a century of witch hunts in...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...