The pussycat the tiger and the bag of tricks
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"Why didn't she drive down with Mom and Dad?" asked a perplexed Roger sitting in the passenger seat as Joe drove him to the airport.
"Hunh? Oh. We'll ask," Joe responded, attempting befuddlement. "So how's Ravenous shaping up?"
Roger shrugged. "I wanted it this weekend, you know Saturday, but everyone had family events and ... We're sending out ads at the beginning of the week for next weekend. Jerry wants to make it a one night thing, but lasting like twenty-four hours."
"You can't last that long."
"No shit. Tim and Jill have the first shift until midnight and Allison and I take over."
"Jill is..."
"Allison's twin. You remember Tad?"
"The giant? You used to get high with him right?"
"Back in high school, yeah. He's my supplier or connection. Tad wants to bring the stuff down and play bouncer."
"So you'll have to front him the money."
"I know there's a risk. There's always a risk. With Lefty, you look into his beady eyes and see a remorseless killer. Jerry plays it differently, casual and cool, but same results if Tad decided to fuck with us. Jerry's scary in a whole other level, more seductive rather than forceful. But Tad's smart enough to know he's got a good thing going. He used to dig the raves I threw together. This one will blow his socks off. So he's profiting and having fun. He's a greedy son of a bitch, and has a hard time finding anything fun about life, so he'll play it straight so to speak. Besides Jerry promised him a freebee with one of his hookers if Tad can't score with one of the young waifs. He likes them small and skinny and barely high school age."
"That's fucked up. I mean he'd crush the poor girl and if he's your age..."
"Yeah. Tad's an asshole."
"He better keep away from Margie."
"Margie's way too smart for him. Her brain's too old. The toxic combination of naïveté and rebelliousness, fuck an older guy who sells drugs as a fuck you to mom and dad, that's the type for old Tad. It's like he sets a trap, a pussy trap, with marijuana, speed, cocaine or Ecstasy, whatever the kid's got an urge for, as bait."
"Jesus, Roger, some friend."
"We stopped being friends a long time ago. Business associates only. Even that I tried to end, but Lefty brought me back and Jerry's just as opportunistic. I'd rather find product in Chicago, but no one's appeared with the quality of Tad's supplier."
"Seems weird."
"The man has good shit. Where he gets it from ... I wish I could find out. He's got the perfect front, but selling quantity always puts one in a precarious position. To find his source using whatever means necessary would be like killing the goose laying golden eggs. Lefty knew that and Jerry knows it. So Tad stays in the loop and I get an intimidating bouncer if nothing else."
Parking in the airport short term garage, Joe and Roger headed for the luggage pick up belts searching for a flight from the Twin Cities on Delta, formerly Northwest unloading onto it. Joe found the flight number listed above the luggage chute.
"Wait here. I forgot something," Joe informed his brother vaguely and took off.
Ten minutes of scanning through the constant flow streaming from the secure exits of the terminal, looking for a tall, lanky, pretty brunette, his older sister, ended when the most unexpected face emerged from the crowd, inches lower than his sisters, with light blonde hair and an angelic face. Roger remembered Joe's choice of words. "My sister," Joe had said. "Not our sister." Roger grinned ridiculously wide. His eyes pooled. His arms spread. Carol entered them.
"You said you couldn't make it," Roger muttered into the ear of his love.
"I lied. Mad?"
Roger chuckled and hugged her tight. They kissed. The bustling world stopped existing.
"Where's Joe?" she asked.
"Who cares?"
"Thanks brother," said a smiling Joe standing beside him. He leaned down and kissed Carol's cheek. "Hey sis."
"Hey Bro."
"I'll collect your bag."
"It's like all the others except for the..."
"Kermit patch," the brothers exclaimed simultaneously. For a down to earth young woman, Carol never outgrew her adoration for the green puppet. "Rainbow Connection," remained her favorite song, even sung by Willie Nelson. "It Ain't Easy Being Green," came in a close second.
"You guys head to the Beau Bête. Take the back seat for all I care." Joe tossed Roger the car keys.
Choked up and teary eyed, Roger could only nod. He placed her shoulder bag on his left shoulder, his right arm surrounding Carol's shoulders. Her arm draped across his waist as they walked to the car as one.
Joe stowed Carol's luggage beside her carry on bag in the open trunk and sat in the driver's seat. Roger handed him his keys. Joe chuckled at the smeared lipstick and the love struck gaze the two shared.
"How have you been Joe?"
"Great. I just got a major promotion and my own office and came into a shitload of money."
"Really? How'd that happen?"
"Long story."
"Maybe later then," she said. They chuckled. The lovers kissed. Between kisses they talked quietly about wishing she could stay.
"I'll drive you home," Roger suddenly decided.
"But I have a return ticket."
"So you'd rather fly alone in the little plastic seat than cuddled up with me?"
"Of course not, but I paid ... Never mind. Okay. Sounds wonderful. How long can you stay?"
"Until Friday as a matter of fact."
"Really!"
"What about Ravenous?" asked Joe.
"Everything's in place already. What's not, I can have Tim deal with. He hires the DJ and the lighting guy. I won't be missed."
"What about advertising?"
"Same thing. I'll be doing the internet work and that I can do anywhere. As far as fliers, Tim and Allison and Jill planned on tacking them up with me. They'll just have to spread out more."
"Maybe Marta could tack some up when she posts ads for her dance and exercise classes."
"Good idea."
Carol leaned forward. "I can't wait to meet the lucky lady that grabbed you up."
"I'm the lucky one."
"No shit, Bro."
"Roger!"
"He's right Carol. She's amazing."
"So are you Joe."
"Thanks Sis. And back at you."
"Twenty fold from me," murmured Roger, returning her to his arms and kissing. The rest of the way, about twenty minutes, they said nothing, but sighed and moaned as they caressed places wanting caresses. Clothes prevented direct fondling except for Carol's breasts. Opening her shirt to her belly, Roger sent fingers to push through the tight barricade of her bra.
"May I?" he whispered. Carol nodded. The clasp pinched and released with well practiced agility. One of Carol's hands disappeared inside her shirt, reemerging soon afterward as the bra threaded out her other shirtsleeve. Palming her nipple as he kneaded her soft breast, his mouth traversed from lips to ear to neck to chest to breast and at last to her rigid nipple.
"Oh, mmm, ah," moaned Carol. Roger knew her sensitivities.
"Wow," commented Carol, soon to be a familiar sentiment as family saw the large wooden house for the first time.
Joe tried the door. Unlocked, he opened it and heard a commotion. "Hello?" he yelled.
Marta dressed in a camisole and a long robe rushed to the door. "Just in time for madness. You must be Carol. You're cute. I'm Marta."
"You're beautiful."
"Thanks. Joe, would you take Carol's bags to Roger's room?" Joe nodded. The other two started following him. "Just a second guys. We have an issue here with someone you know, Roger. Denise decided to pay us a visit."
"Shit."
"Come on. Let's face the music, shall we? But first..." Marta opened her arms and embraced Carol. "Welcome Carol."
"Thanks." Carol asked tentatively when their bodies moved apart, "Who's Denise?"
"And the man whore lives here too!" screamed a not so beautiful Denise.
"Shit," mumbled Roger.
"Do you know who this man is?" screamed Denise at Carol. Roger's arm draped around Carol's shoulder revealing her status to him.
"You mean him being a man whore? Yep. What's it to you?"
"I bought him for a night. Him and the dyke."
"Why'd you have to buy him?" asked Carol. Everyone but Denise and Roger laughed.
"I ... I didn't. My ... ex-fiancé bought him with the..." seethed Denise, at least quieter.
"The dyke. Is he gay?"
"No."
"So he bought them for you?"
"For us."
"And that's a bad thing?"
"Uhm ... He didn't tell me he knew her and..."
" ... me," Marianne interrupted. "Hi, I'm Marianne. Welcome." Like Marta, she embraced the cute lady. "Come sit with us." She took Carol's hand and led her to the dining room. "Sit."
"I'm Margie," said Margie, leaning over Carol and kissing her cheek. "I'm glad you're here. Can I get you anything?" Like all the rest of the harem she wore nightwear and a robe. "Could we spare another bottle of Mums, Marta?"
"Why not?"
"I'll get it!" Margie proclaimed and darted away.
Carol looked at the head of the table where a man in his forties, slouched and sad and less handsome and rigid than usual smiled sadly at her. "Harold Maguire. I am ... was ... still am I guess the owner of this humble abode."
"Hardly," smiled Carol. "It's a lovely house."
"Thanks."
"Jesus Fucking Christ! You're all fucking ignoring me," screamed Denise
Handing the champagne bottle and a couple glasses to Joe, Margie walked up to Denise. "Chill, former future mother-in-law and present clever sister. Come on. Sit with us. Joe?"
Popping the cork, he poured the elixir into Carol's fluted glass with a thank you from her and placed the second glass in front of Denise and filled it.
"Let me take your jacket," requested Margie. Denise sloughed off the tasteful and expensive black leather.
"I'll hang it up," Marianne volunteered.
"Drink up Pussycat," Mary suggested.
Starting with daggers, Denise's stare softened. "You're so beautiful."
"Thanks. You too, usually. This is my love, L."
L saying hi to both Denise and Carol clued Mary in to her momentary rudeness. "I'm sorry Carol. I'm Mary, the dyke. Oh hell, just a second Pussycat." Mary stood and circled the table and crouched and hugged and kissed Carol on the cheek. "Welcome."
"Thanks."
"I'll get to you later," smiled L. "I'm second rung here anyway."
"Bullshit," said Marianne.
"Anyway, welcome."
"Thanks."
"Okay Denise," Margie began.
"What's this Pussycat shit?" Denise asked.
"Uhm, you can blame me," Margie responded. "I once described you as a cat with claws pissing and marking your territory. When I barged in..."
"My claws extended," sighed Denise.
"Did you hear what happened after you got daddy dearest to give his daughter the boot?" asked Marta.
"Uhm..."
"I may have hated you," spoke Margie carefully. "I may still hate you. But I'm not going to throw that shit at you."
"What shit?"
"Are you sure, Little One?" asked Marta.
"Yes Marta. It's about time I take responsibility for making ridiculously stupid choices."
"You never told her?" Marta asked Harold.
"Same reason," he replied simply, smiling sadly at his daughter who nodded her head.
"Jesus, is this some sort of secret society? Can I join?" Denise asked sarcastically.
Everyone's face eventually turned to Joe, Denise's and Carol's the last.
The harem wondered why he turned to Carol and asked her, "What do you think of Denise?"
"Well, she's quite beautiful and extremely pissed off."
"What about Roger fucking her?"
"I don't blame him. If I was a man, I'd fuck her if she wanted. But why would she pay for it?"
"I paid for it," said Harold. "I..." He looked at Mary and Marianne. "I'm sorry Denise. I'm a weak man. It has to do with this house. Margie's friends..."
"We needed the house," explained Marianne. "We seduced Harold and got it, Mary and me."
"No Marianne. I mean yes, you seduced me, brilliantly in fact. But ... I'd have given this place to Margie. She needed a home and a family. She has it here. I love you for bringing it to her."
"But you fucked them," roared Denise.
"Can you blame me?"
"No," she quieted. "But Marianne's so average..."
"Don't judge a book by its cover my dear," Harold proverbialized. "Between the two of them, as beautiful as Mary is on the outside..."
" ... and sexy," Denise interrupted.
" ... and sexy, it's Marianne who I..."
"You're in love with her? She's so plain compared to ... Fuck!"
Margie suddenly reared back and slapped Denise hard. "Goddamnit you stupid bitch, you haven't an ounce of empathy or compassion do you? Joe? Who of all of us has the most beautiful soul?"
"Do I have to answer that? A soul is a difficult concept to visualize so..."
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Pat and I were in bed. She was sitting on my dick which had begun to deflate after filling her tight pussy with my cream. For a fifty-six-year-old, Pat has exceptional control over her vaginal muscles. It's incredible how she can pull the last few drops of cum from my balls with them.Instead of dismounting, Pat remained on my dick. She had a disconcerted look on her face, so I asked if she hadn't enjoyed our romp."Of course I did. I always do. It's just that there is something I have been...
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Our little Rose Garden get together pushed EVERYTHING off the lead for the evening news that night. You couldn't turn on anything from a local access cable news program, to CNN, or FOXNEWS, without wall-to-wall Hawk Dryden and Kevin Townsend. I bet his political handlers are sweating bullets trying to figure out to use a sixteen year old kid, to help their boss get reelected in seventeen months. I watched myself, as Kevin, completely own the audience in the Rose Garden, and I got to see the...
I paid a private investigator to know the sexual habits of the cemetery personnel, then I gave them a generous amount of money. The day of the funeral, going to the Church I talked to my younger sister, crying. “Isabella let me have with me your sons until tomorrow, I feel so depressed and lonely, my wonderful nephews will help me very much, I’m sure, I love them” “Ok sister, they haven’t the school tomorrow, and they love you too” “Thank you dear, thank you, it’s a difficult moment, you...
The grandmotherly old woman checked her watch. The gold, battery-powered timepiece was one of her few condescensions to modern-day technology. Its digital display showed that slightly more than the requisite two hours had passed since she’d forced the girl to drink the potion necessary for the ritual. The old woman had been captivated by the girl the first time she’d seen her. She could sense the girl’s strength and vitality; she’d be the perfect vessel. While the girl had been sitting with...
When I left for college (I've completed one semester of college) I was a virgin and so when I moved away I decided that I wanted to broaden my horizons a bit. I ended up meeting Kyle online, he was pretty handsome and quite a bit older than me so I was definitely intrigued, we ended up talking a lot over the next few months (A LOT of sexting) and finally he convinced me to come out to his house. So I drove the hour and a half and went and stayed the night with him. I have to tell you that it...
Hello friend mera nam rajan log muje pyar se raj bolate hai..Umar 32 sal iss bahut purna reader hu.Mai apne story aap sab se share karna chahta hu. . Dost mere ek bahut acche dost thi uska nam anju bachpan se hum ek dusre ko janti the.Jaise jaise hum bade hu. Sab apne apne duniya mea busy ho gaya.Fir mai bhi banglore chal job ke liya.Job mai waha job karte samaye muje acchnak ek din mere friend anju ka call usne muje baatya ke uske shadi ho rahe hai. Ladka delhi mea job karta hai.Main normally...
They walk in the house and see everybody from school. They see Margaret and Candice. Candice looks like she is going to church picnic but in a sex way. She is wearing a halter top dress with her large size b's breast sticking out the top and the dress comes a little bit shorter than mid-thigh. If she bent over she would show off her milky cream thighs and her tight round ass. Candice had a nickname around campus and it was candy or eye candy. She was 5ft 2in and at this party she was wearing...
About a year into my tenure with the airline, I was paired up with Tracy, who was a year older than me, and had already been a flight attendant for several years when we met. Shortly after our first shift together, I happened to walk into the cockpit while she was serving the pilot and co-pilot coffee just before take-off. I couldn’t help but notice that our pilot – Paul – was reaching under her skirt from behind and slipping two fingers past her panties and into her pussy as she bent over...
Shaam ko office se laut te hi main bath room me chala gaya. Jaise hi nikal to phone ki ghanti bazi aur maine phone uthaya to bhubaneswar se mera dost bunty tha. Usne mujhe bhubaneswar ane ka invitation diya, aur bolaa ke yahan aa jao, milke ghumenge phirenge aur phir mauka mila to puri bhi jayenge. Maine kaha dekh yaar sirf ghumai phirai ke liye mere paas waqt nahi hai. Han lekin tujhe maluum hai ke mujhe kya pasand hai. Agar tu uska intezaam kar de to main aa jau. Waise mujhe sundar ladkiyan...
The look I got from Tanya on Monday morning, when I claimed my seat in Religion, was one of pure contempt. Well, fuck her. I had already gotten the same treatment for Jill the day before. You'd think that after I had saved her from another asshole, albeit a much richer asshole than the last one, Jill would be a little grateful. But no, as far as she was concerned, she wasn't drunk at all, and if she wanted to parade around half-naked in front of strangers, that was her business. She was...
7/27/2006 After he leaves, Raven asks, "Why did you have to kick me so hard." "This is the first man I really like and I want to get to know him without you." Cal starts laughing at both of them. Then he turns serious, "I like him Lilly, but you be careful. He is extremely intelligent. He doesn't walk like a normal man does. The way he moves reminds me a lot of the way Nick did." "Maybe, that is why I thought I knew him from some place." He continues, "Maybe, he has the grace...
Alicia's Cheating WaysI have always trusted my wife, not because I thought she would never fool around. I believe that nearly all men and women will stray at some point. I've never been the jealous type. For me trust is about knowing that the other person in your life really loves you, and I've always known how Alicia feels about me. Of course, these thoughts had formulated in my mind at a time when I never even considered the possibility that my wife might be unfaithful. It was not until an...
I was in a rut. I had lost my mojo. Anytime I talked with a woman that I was attracted to, I fumbled and stuttered and looked like a totally non functional human being. I finally made a deal with myself. I figured I had nothing to lose. I had been alone for so long, I needed to kick myself out of my funk somehow or other. I vowed to approach any attractive woman that I saw and let her know that I found her attractive. I expected to receive my share of rejection but I was bound and determined...
I slid the keycard to the house into the little box and watched the dot turn from RED to GREEN. Just like a hotel. My heart was racing as I waked into the grand living room adorned with dark, deep, red curtains which covered the floor to ceiling windows. A fireplace stood against the far wall, next to a large, comfy looking couch. As I looked around I saw very little decor, but what I did see had a rather dark tone. Against the opposite wall from the fireplace there was a large collection of...
Hello friends mera naam bunty(badla hua) hai , age 26 , height 5,8 I’m good looking or mein ek achhi rich family se hoo …frends mein bahut time se fsi blog ka reader hoo or mujhe fsi blog bahut pasand hai to maine deside kiya ki mein bhi apni life ka real incident jo mere saath hua hai aap sabse share karoo or aapkie comments suno ki aapko mere saath jo hua hai wo kaisa laga ye mera mail id hai please aapke jo bhi comment hai wo mujhe kare …… Friends ye story shuru hoti hai 4 month pehle ,mera...
The Cure For A Successful Marriage - 01 - Holidays in Italy with Sam & CarlyOrlando, Florida (FL)Benson's villa, years 2025It's almost seven years since Fredward "Freddie" Benson married Melanie Benson, their story was quite complicated from their first meeting. He confused her for her twin s!ster, Samantha "Sam" Puckett, because he thought she was joking with him. He didn't yet believe in her existence.It was during their first date (the one he thought she was Sam) that Freddie had doubts,...
“So, when you were all hot and bothered, talking about being a willing sexual plaything for so many of us, I know that the talk excited you, but as you yourself noted, there would have to be practical limits. Even if you were deadly serious about being on hand to meet people’s sexual wants and needs on demand, there would be major, if mundane constraints on your ability to perform as you suggested, much as I wish that it were practical,” I noted regarding Vicki’s loose talk of being a “family...
When Chad Alva is getting ready to go in to work, his wife Theodora Day dolls herself up so she’s locked and loaded for a good time. She’s decked out in sheer green lingerie so she can indulge in some St Patrick’s fantasies. Sneaking up behind Chad, she covers his eyes and then claims she wants to give him a good luck charm before he leaves for the office. Chad claims he’s running late, but Theodora isn’t taking no for an answer and they both know that Chad...
xmoviesforyouThis short fourth part of the story brings things nearly up to date for me and explains why the things in part five happened. You're reading this on xhamster and this part deals with things that happened because I'm here. Do not try this at home k**s! Try it in a hotel room or in public, or where your Master orders!I started really chatting with Master G yesterday morning. We'd swapped a few messages but I always had to run out. I have a few days off now so I decided to really find...