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Six months later Frank paid ten thousand dollars for a seat to get onto the New York Stock Exchange. In an instant Frank Maloue became a well known person. It was 1911 and he became interested in a small firm named Computing Tabulating Recording which would eventually turn into IBM. He bought into this enterprise believing that this company in Endicott, NY and Dayton, Ohio had a great future.

His affair with Greta was going well. He had a great fondness for the young woman but didn't believe he loved her. Greta relished in the fact that she was a lady of leisure. After cleaning the apartment every day, she dressed in one of her nicest dresses or the lingerie Frank purchased for her on their shopping sprees. She had so many garments that she couldn't possibly wear them all. She would sit playing solitaire or put a picture puzzle together or go to the corner for the newspaper. Every afternoon if the weather was nice, she'd take a walk about the area. Have a cup of tea and pastry for a treat.

Frank walked into his mansion to find Mrs. Carlson sitting at her rolltop desk. She made sure that it was locked so no one could rummage through it. She stood as he entered and bowed her head to greet him.

"Good day, sir," Mrs. Carlson said.

"Good day to you, Mrs. Carlson," he hung up his hat.

"Your mail, sir," she handed it to him.

"Anything interesting?" Frank allowed Mrs. Carlson to open his posts and throw away anything he felt was unnecessary. The only ones she did not open was one that said 'PERSONAL' on it. All of them so far were from Greta asking him to see her if he hadn't visited her in over a week. He always complied to her requests. A beautiful woman like her was hard to find. Besides, he loved her sucking his erection. He had bought her a book of ways for men and women to please each other.

"You've been invited to the Astors for dinner. They are going overseas to visit friends. They wish your company."

Frank read the invitation with interest. "Write them that I will be happy to attend their affair." he handed it back to her.

"Very good, sir," she took it and walked to her desk to complete her task. Mrs. Carlson was quite efficient in her work.

He went through the rest of his mail finding business proposals and charities asking for a donation. He would send one hundred dollars to each he felt was a worthy work. He gave some to Mrs. Carlson for her to answer and burn the rest. His favorite charity was the Salvation Army. They were always ready to help if disaster struck.

Frank presented his invitation at the entrance of the Astor Mansion. He was greeted by John Jacob Astor himself. They took a liking to each other right away. They chatted until the line backed up to the door. John promised that they'd talk later.

He walked into the vast ballroom, impressed. The women were in opulent gowns that only the very wealthy could afford. The men were wearing black tails with white ties. Frank was glad he listened to his tailor's advice and had him make the tuxedo he was in. Something in his mind told him he was being watched. He took a glass of champagne offered him and looked about as he sipped the bubbly. Frank saw a young woman staring at him.

As soon as he noticed her, her eyes fell to the floor. She had dark pinned up hair, ebony eyes, her complexion was milky white. She wore a lavish white gown that shined like silk or satin. It had lace in the right places. When she looked up again, he grinned. Her eyes fell to the floor again. She was indeed a most beautiful young woman.

He asked a man if he knew her. He did. He asked him if he could introduce her to him. Frank followed the gentleman after they exchange names and shook hands.

Grace Wheaters became prettier the closer the men came. She saw them coming. She had a fan in her gloved hand. She opened it and hid her nose and mouth as they reached her. Her eyes were smiling as the introductions were made.

"My pleasure," Frank grinned, kissing the back of her hand.

"A pleasure for me also," she folded the fan. He noticed how white her teeth were when she smile. Her eyes sparkled. Frank had never seen such clear beautiful skin on any person before. Her brows and lashes were so dark it just enhanced her stunning good looks. Her hair was so black as it shined lustfully in the electric lights. The creamy skin in contrast to the ebony hair and eyes, made her a very desirable young woman.

"When the music starts, may I have a dance?" Frank was mesmerized by her beauty. Her smile showed the redness of her lips.

"I have many requests," she looked at her dance card. "I will put you down for the first one." While she was looking down at her card, he stared at the cleavage of her breasts. They were not large like Greta's, nor where they small like many other women. 'Perfect', Frank thought.

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I guess I like Anime and the goth style art that goes with it i mention this purely cause it kinda explains where i got into this fetish. I discovered hentai comics on the web and i was searching for ones where the girl takes the lead. One of the earliest ones I came across was one called secret plot if you haven't read them its about two horny female teachers having sex with their pupils and one in particular where she makes a pupil suck the tip of his abnormally (it is anime) large penis...

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CHARLIE The CENTAUR Part 3

Holly Levine was hooked on Charlie,s Norse, cock as she savoured the hot fresh taste of his sperm rolling it round her tongue prior to gulping it down loudly so Charlie could hear as well as see her pay tribute to his prick. As she swalllwed she suddenly felt an intense surge of senses course through her body like a jolt of electricity and realise for a rare occasion she,d had an orgasm with just a cock in her mouth. She sometimes came with her titties being sucked and obviously tofingers, but...

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Girl FagChapter 16

Life has a way of playing little jokes on people; and sometimes big ones too. Like me being a gay boy stuck in a girl's body, for instance, and then sort of figuring out how to deal with that, only to find out the girl part of me was queer too. I might have just forgotten about that though and been a bi-sexual boy, but I had some girl in my head as well. Just a small part though, I thought, since I wanted to be a boy most every time I thought about it. Especially when I thought about sex....

3 years ago
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Tia

It’s quite true what they say…You don’t know how you willreact in a given situation until you find yourself in it. I can attest to the fact that this is the case based upon my own recent experience. The question becomes how to tell you what happened without sounding like the biggest sleaze on the planet. I guess all I can do is lay it out there for you and let you think whatever you like. A little background might be helpful. I am 55 years old and have two grown sons, both living out of state...

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The Whipping

The WhippingBy Denuded Man-berriesI can’t believe what I just saw. I don’t know how I feel right now; it’s strange. I’m frightened but a little aroused and I am ashamed about it. The poor guy—-I don’t know how he got there but I think he was being punished for some reason. I was so scared I couldn’t say anything or try to stop what they were doing to him.I woke up lost and was trying to find a way out of these dark halls. There had been nothing but locked doors everywhere until one I found was...

3 years ago
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Path To GloryChapter 10

A little before 7 a.m., I saw three nurses and a doctor enter Ilsa's room. They exited a few minutes later and I knew Ilsa was gone. When Katya walked out of the room, I wrapped her in my arms. I think she was surprised I was still there, but I wasn't going to force her to go through this like I had. I had fought my emotions all night and I was determined to be as strong as possible for Katya. I let Ilsa's mother cry on my chest for as long as she wanted to and then we sat in the coffee...

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HOW I MARRIED MALA

This time i will narrate about how my wedding was fixed with my wife mala. At that time i was working in Madras(chennai) and my age was 25. The event happened when I had gone to my uncle’s house at Bangalore. I had gone for 3 days with some work in relation to my business and stayed in my uncle’s house in Bangalore. My uncle and Aunty both are employees of a public sector Organisation. They are having one son and two daughter. Son was working as a Manager in Indian Bank at Madurai and...

2 years ago
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BE WITCHED 2

Continuing the fantasy tale of wife Sarah being a white witch and in reality I wish she was for if she was she could magic back her lost sexual desire. Sadly things don,t work like that in real life and Imdoubt she,ll ever feel the same sexy way again and neither of us are young. Strange though I,m older I still can be as horny as a billy goat, just need some medical help now and then to rise to the occasion. I,m rarely unfaithful now as not many females find this old face attractive and I,m...

4 years ago
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Sex With My Neighbor Pushpa

Hi friends, I am writing back my story since i got amazing response over my first story “Sex with friends wife Neha”. Thank-you so much for adoring it. I am a bachelor and I stay in Bangalore in a 2 floor individual house. I stay on 1st floor and my neighbor Pushpa stays at ground floor with her mother. I work with an MNC in IT and Pushpa also works with IT with some other company. Since I park my vehicle in front of her house we both wave “Hi” to each other whenever our eyes connect. Pusha is...

3 years ago
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Picking Up the Splits

"Ben!" my mom yelled out. "Someone's at the door for you!" I wasn't sleeping but as a 15-year old sophomore I did like to lie down on my bed when I came home from school. Who could be at the door? I never had any visitors. Mia, my next door neighbor who was also a sophomore, stood in the entry way. She pushed a few strands of light brown hair out of her eyes and behind her ear. "Hi," she said with an overly big smile. "Hi," I replied suspiciously because of the smile. Mia and I...

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