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Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 5, The Cocktail Party) This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback....
episode 27 (This follows “Getting Nekkid With a Cheerleader”)The annual football game between the University of Georgia and the University of Florida is a very unique clash. Rather than alternating the game on each other’s campus, the two universities have met in Jacksonville, Florida since 1933. The tickets sold to the event are divided equally between the two universities, so that both teams fans show up in equal numbers. The crowd is enormous and the festive party atmosphere that surrounds...
College SexIt started before the cocktail party. I started teasing Scott while getting ready, not really wanting to go. But I had promised my friend Alison that we would attend her party. I put on my skin color thigh highs and garter belt. I had always preferred them over regular panty hose so that I wouldn’t have to worry about tugging on them late into the evening. I threw over a sheer pink blouse that moved with my body and pulled up a gray pencil skirt that hugged my hips. And nice black heels to top...
consutant in Washington D.C.. I was attending the cocktail party along with other political people and business executives. Karen put on her skin color thigh highs and garter belt. She had always preferred them over regular panty hose so that She wouldn't have to worry about tugging on them late into the evening. She threw over a sheer pink blouse that moved with her body and pulled up a gray pencil skirt that hugged her hips. And nice black heels to top it off. I put on my gray slacks...
“Doesn’t it bother you when he does that?” Whitfield discreetly whispered under the chatter of the surrounding cocktail party guests. “Does what?” I asked, already knowing to what he was referring. “Flirts with women like that!” answered my former physics professor turned friend and returning crew member for our most recent MI-6 assignment. “It’s rather salacious, don’t you think Deetz? I mean the whole Crown knows you and Angus are married some four years now. Won’t this give the appearance...
Bisexual“I really appreciate this, guys,” commented Georgia for about the tenth time. Jeremy and Rusty smiled at each other and rolled their eyes. Moving Georgia Cummings’ outdoor bar system was a pain in the ass, but she was a nice lady otherwise. “Piece of cake, Mrs. Cummings!” replied Jeremy. “Are you going to the party?” asked Rusty. He was carrying a long water hose and a power cord and several blender pitchers, as Jeremy pushed the wheeled cart. Georgia’s duties seemed to consist of...
However, I have not watched him blow another man during our stay here. Though I want to, it will be a huge turn on for me. Perhaps we can share the same man? We both have strong sex drives and are gender fluid: he has no qualms about another man blowing him - as long as I watch. We have been invited to a cocktail party at five on the Saturday, an early start so people can pair off if they wish. “I want us to find a man for you tonight,” I tell him after lunch as we relax on the bed teasing...
However, I have not watched him blow another man during our stay here. Though I want to, it will be a huge turn on for me. Perhaps we can share the same man? We both have strong sex drives and are gender fluid: he has no qualms about another man blowing him - as long as I watch. We have been invited to a cocktail party at five on the Saturday, an early start so people can pair off if they wish. “I want us to find a man for you tonight,” I tell him after lunch as we relax on the bed teasing...
episode 27 (This follows “Getting Nekkid With a Cheerleader”) The annual football game between the University of Georgia and the University of Florida is a very unique clash. Rather than alternating the game on each other’s campus, the two universities have met in Jacksonville, Florida since 1933. The tickets sold to the event are divided equally between the two universities, so that both teams fans show up in equal numbers. The crowd is enormous and the festive party atmosphere that surrounds...
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Arriving home after a long shift, I almost don't notice a slightly bulky envelope among my mail. I glance at the return address and smile. Brushing aside my bills, I slit open the envelope. Out falls a single paper cocktail umbrella. I pick it up and twirl it around in my fingers. The sight of it brings a rush of memories. I tuck it behind my ear, sit down in my favorite chair, and let my mind wander.~~~~I remember clearly the first time I saw a cocktail umbrella. As a child, my family lived in...
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MasturbationThe evening began as a diner party between three couples at village 8 miles fromhome. Sharon and I went with our neighbours Ian and Diane, the men in DJ`s andthe girls in cocktail dress's. Sharon looked great in her blue dress, underwhich I knew she had new G-string and suspenders. The dress offered her 34D titsadequate support so she was braless. The food was good and the wine flowed. Theevening included lots of fun and games, including dancing with each other'spartners. The girls all looked...
Rachel’s Revenge ‘…And hurry up with that coffee, Rachel’. ‘Yes, Mr Allcock. I closed the door, seething. That man was going to get his comeuppance one day. He treated me like a servant rather than a pretty good secretary, and he was always worse when he had meetings with other male members of staff. It was like a power thing, he could say and do as he liked, knowing I wouldn’t say anything in front of his colleagues. I needed my job, and he knew it. He was just a bully. I made the...
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I need to pass this crap. I have to understand this obscure shit. It’s no use. I’m never going to understand trigonometry. I can’t remember what prompted me to think I’d get a kick out of a Chemistry degree in the first place. I even have a tutor. Not that I’ve been learning much about the teachings of Hipparchus lately. The tutor was my dad’s idea. “Your step – mother and I are paying for this university degree, Rachel, and you seem to be struggling. I think a tutor will be a wise idea.” “Dad,...
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Hi mera naam hai kanchan hai. Ye meri iss pe pehli hi lekin dhamakedar story hai jo apke lund aur choot ko pani chhodne pe majboor kar degi. Mai dikhne mein kafi khubsoorat hu. Gora chitta rang, unnat uroj aur sexy niyamb meri khasiyat hai. Mera figure 36” 26” 38” hai. Dekhne wale aur mere jankar muze aksar kahte hai ki mai asin ki tarah dikhti hu. Ab mai aapka jyada waqt jaya na karke sidhe story pe aati hu. Yeh baat tab ki hai jab meri shadi ko 2 saal ho chuke the Aur mai aur mere pati jo...
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Jason!" shouted his mother from the foot of the stairs. "What?" he shouted from his bedroom. "I need to go into town to get some things for Cindy's Birthday party on Saturday." "OK, see you later," he shouted back. A moment later his mum shouted, "Come on, I haven't got all day." "Why can't I stay here?" he asked. "No, you have to help me choose a nice birthday present for her." "Mom," he moaned, "I'm busy!" "Busy playing that play station thing," his mum retorted, "now...
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I stand by the door. Hesitant, she walks in. Heather walks through the room as I remain watching. Her arms crossed, her hand covering her mouth as I smile and watch. As she slowly walks along the room, I watch the red dress she is wearing swish across her ass as she walks, I can't help it. Heather walks behind the couch and runs her hand gently across the pillows, her fingers caressing the fringe as she goes. I want those fingers running down my arms, over my chest, through my hair. I offer to...
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Lisa tossed and turned one last time and then she gave up the idea of going back to sleep. She ran her fingers through her hair, thinking about whether to hit the shower or make some coffee first. She finally made a high bun and sat up on the bed to head to the kitchen, and that’s when she saw Bob sitting on the couch and staring with a piercing gaze set onto her face. She sauntered slowly to him, picked him up in her lap and caresses the furry arched back to hear a reassuring purr and a mew....
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"Hi Dana, Hi! Its me, fancy meeting you like this." Lucy called out.The other woman turned on her elegant high heels, face momentarily blank but then brightened with recognition. They were on the sidewalk on a busy city street."Dana, how lovely to see you, its been ages. Of course, you live in Loris City don't you?" the woman called Lucy answered and the women hugged."Yes over in Doma-Fem over the street. I'm jutst through for the day." Dana offered."I'm here on business," Lucy told her, "look,...