Deborah s retarded morning
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Deborah could hardly remember when she did not lead the life had today. She greeted guests to the mansion wearing only a black thong and high heels. Her job was to serve them in every way they may request. When she was a young high school girl she had fallen in love with a boy in school. He took advantage of her affection and made her perform every sex act he could think up or had read about. She remembered how she found herself on her knees sucking his cock until he exploded down her throat....
Deborah found the mall exciting only when she had the chance to be alone. With Raymond and the k**s it was more like trying to shop with a circus at your heels. But today Raymond was watching the k**s and she had a few hours to browse and window shop in peace. As she entered one of the many mall hallways she noticed a peculiar store she had never seen before and saw the sign above the entrance read: Carol's Curiosities.She looked through the window and saw plenty of unique items that would look...
Deborah knew that her mom was expecting her. She had driven over a hundred miles to be with her for a weekend while Raymond watched the k**s. It had been more than six months since her divorce and Deborah was concerned over her well being. Her mother was now living in a condo amidst a senior community. The place was beautiful. As she drove in the driveway her mom came out to great her. Deborah was shocked to see how beautiful her mom was and most of all so happy looking."Finally you made it,"...
Deborah rested in his arms without saying a thing for a long time. Finally she turned her face up to him. "Yes, darling, I am home: not just in our house or your arms but in your love." She paused and took a deep breath. "Yes, I loved Jeremy but as I've thought about it I was always slightly afraid of him. I'm not afraid of you. I feel so safe with you. I am yours totally and irrevocably to do with as you will but I know you will do nothing without my agreement and that you will always...
When they'd managed to pull themselves together again Richard suggested that they have a shower and change into some more casual clothes. Deborah thought that an excellent idea. "You can wash my back for me," she said. "The thought had crossed my mind," he said carelessly. "Men!" she exclaimed. "They have to think of sex every six seconds." "I think about it every second when I'm with you." "Me too," she admitted, giving him a demure look through her eyelashes. He took her...
I had seen Deborah before lunch at school on this Friday and saw that she looked real pale. She had a congenital heart defect, I knew, and took medication associated with her condition. I talked with her a few minutes before the bell rang for our next class. We talked about where we would go on our Saturday night date. My eyes watched as she strolled to class. She was wearing a pink short sleeved sweater, gray pleated skirt and black medium height heels. Ah; such a picture of loveliness. But...
Wednesday, the day of the barbecue, dawned fresh and clear which caused Richard to observe wryly that Mother Nature had slipped up. There was not a huge amount of preparatory work to be done as Richard had arranged for Jim to bring a team from the pub to run the barbeque itself and the bar. Sharon, with Louise in tow arrived on the dot of nine. "Sharon!" exclaimed Deborah. "I didn't expect to see you yet." "Honorary Hoddinot," announced Sharon, her eyes gleaming with laughter,...
When they had both finished and were sipping their coffee Richard said, "I think we owe Sharon a phone call, don't you?" "Gosh, yes!" Richard dialled her number. "'Ullo?" "Sharon, my love!" "Richard!" she shrieked. "We both wanted to thank you for setting up the bedroom so romantically." "Aw! It was nothing." "Yes, it was. It was very special and very loving of you and Deborah thinks so too. Don't you, darling?" as he handed the phone to her. "Sharon, you are a...
April 3, 1997, Dallas, Texas “You know, I don’t even know what you do for a living!” I said. Krissy laughed, “I think you’ve said maybe a dozen words to me, total, at three NIKA events Deb has invited me to. And I think ‘How are you?’ was said each time, leaving only three more words!” “And?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. “I’m a physical therapist. I mostly work with college athletes rehabilitating from injuries. Deb doesn’t talk about me?” “No, she doesn’t. Do you have a Doctorate, or...
It was Annette who met him at the door with a deep curtsey. "Enter, our lord and master," she said and was overcome with giggles. "I'm sorry I haven't got any hands to raise you. They're both full. Where did you learn to do that?" "Ballet training." "Brilliant! Is there anything you can't do?" "Not much," she replied and screamed with laughter. Richard dropped his bag in the hall and handed her a video. "The condor at last," he said. "Ooh great! Thanks! You didn't...
Richard woke with a start in the middle of the night. He had not done anything about their honeymoon. They would need to discuss it the following afternoon. Breakfast was too much of a rush. They did just that. Deborah said she only wanted a week. "We can always have another one a week later, can't we?" She did not want to go anywhere hot. She did not want to do the tourist traps. All she wanted was to spend twenty four hours a day with Richard, walking a little, eating a little and...
There were supposed to be forty-eight hours between the barbecue and the wedding. To Richard and Deborah it felt more like six. Their love-making on Wednesday night was slow and gentle and then, after dinner on Thursday, Deborah took Annette and went back to the Old Post Office. She had her superstitions and her customs. Everything was organised though. Sue cooked up an enormous breakfast and made sure that Richard ate it. Richard, whose stomach was in knots with nerves, paled. "I can't...
Annette looked at Deborah covertly the next morning. Her mother appeared happy and well rested. There was also a slight look of smug contentedness. "Oh well," thought Annette. "She can't have been hurt but it was odd she should scream." Deborah noted Annette eying her and suddenly realised what was up. She and Richard had completely forgotten about Annette and had made a lot of noise last night. She turned back to the cooker to hide the blush and the grin on her face. Richard breezed...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Sharon arrived with her usual precision on the dot of nine o'clock and brimming with energy. She flung her arms round Richard's neck and kissed him hard, a first. Richard staggered back, thunderstruck. Sharon shrieked with laughter. "That shook you didn't it?" Further chuckles. "But you told me you love me and I love you so you get a kiss." Richard looked at her in amazement then his whole person relaxed and he pulled her back into his arms. "Sharon, my love, you are so right and...
They got to the pub at about quarter to eight and fought their way through the crowd to the bar. Richard knew many of the people there and they made way for him without him having to ask. They eyed Deborah with interest and she and Richard were both aware of the curiosity about them coming in together. "Hello, Sally!" Richard greeted the barmaid. "Hi, Richard! How are you?" "Fine thanks, my dear! I haven't seen you riding lately." "No, she's gone lame, torn a tendon right...
Even though he was bursting to tell Deborah what had gone on he realised that she had no clue as to the full situation so he would have to let it develop. He would not see her until Saturday anyway and with Annette there he would have to watch his step. He arrived early again. Only two or three minutes but Tilly did nothing to alleviate the situation. Deborah was early too, arriving within half a minute. Richard was pretending to be sorting out his shoelace. "Hello!" he said looking up in...
"I like him, Mum," said Annette as she and Deborah drove away. "Yes, he's nice, isn't he?" answered Deborah carelessly. "He knows a lot about nature. All that stuff about blackthorn and hawthorn. And the buzzards! I do hope he'll remember about the video on condors." "I'm sure he will." "He's so good with the dogs too." "What do you mean?" "Well, he doesn't keep calling them like some people and allows them to have fun." "True, but then he loses them too." "Like...
Over lunch Richard suggested that Sharon might like to walk the dogs with them and then that they would all go and pick up the girls. This would allow everyone to meet. Deborah and Sharon both thought that a great idea and they all duly walked the dogs. Richard was teased throughout but it was gentle and loving and there was lots of laughter. The dogs behaved and they were able to leave for the school on time. For Annette the meeting was normal but Louise was completely disconcerted to see...
Richard did not know what hit him that night. He and Deborah had undressed, done their thing in the bathroom and then climbed into bed. He did not even have time to turn off the bedside light before Deborah pushed him roughly on his back and jumped on top of him. "I love you," she growled, "and I've been foul to you. Now I'm going to show you my love." She clamped her mouth to his and her tongue drove between his lips, probing and licking everywhere it could reach. She seized his...
Deborah and Richard sat down at opposite ends of the sofa with their drinks. Deborah tucked her knees up but pulled her skirt down over them. "Sorry!" they both started together and then got complete giggles. "You start," they both said simultaneously and burst into laughter again. "God!" Deborah finally got out. "Just as well Annette left us. We're worse than a couple of teenagers." Richard wiped his eyes with his knuckles and chuckled again. Then he held up his hand like a...
By this stage there were sounds of bedlam coming from the kitchen. Richard opened the door and the dogs burst out. Teal's tail was going so fast that her entire body snaked towards him. He gently caught her head but she pushed through between his legs. He tightened them gently below her shoulders and roughly stroked her back. She pushed on through as he patted her hindquarters. She moved on to Deborah. Tilly was hard behind Teal and he bent down to cup her neck. She climbed up him and licked...
The honeymoon was over in a flash. They were blessed with fine weather and could walk or go sightseeing as they wished. It was a time for talking and laughing and loving. The more time they spent together the deeper grew their love and the intertwining of their minds. They arrived home mid-afternoon to find a note from Sharon on the kitchen table. 'There's cold pie and salad in the fridge. Enough for three, ' it read. 'Hope you had a lovely time. See you Wed. Lots of love....
"Richard! Richard! Daddy was on the touchline and he came up to me as we ran off. What do I do?" "Where are you, Tig?" he asked trying to keep his voice normal. "In the pavilion by the hockey pitch." "Is Louise there?" "Yes." "Good! What about Miss Thompson, your coach?" "She's here too." "OK, sweetheart. Tell her what happened. She knows that your father isn't allowed anywhere near you. I want the three of you to stay in the changing room until I ring you back in the...
"I need a drink first," said Deborah rootling in the fridge. "You too?" "Yes, please." Deborah poured two glasses of orange juice and sat down at the kitchen table. "We're going to have a very simple wedding: registry office, lunch here for the family followed by a blessing in the village church. No reception as such but we're going to have a lunchtime barbecue for friends and locals here the Wednesday before." "When is the wedding though?" asked Sharon. "I haven't seen you...
Deborah and Gabriela arrived home around half past two. Gabriela was shown to her room and was ecstatic about the view and the flowers. "Did you arrange the flowers?" she asked Richard. "Well, I picked them and then just stuffed them in a vase and spread them about a bit." "Amazing!" They walked the dogs together. Richard asked Gabriela why Geoffrey had landed her with looking after Deborah. "Well," she said, "I really am doing an external course in radiology at UCLH. My father...
Thursday brought Sharon and she arrived with a rush. No-one would have thought that she had gone through a severe emotional experience only forty-eight hours beforehand. "I've started me research and I've got some results," she announced proudly. "Go on then." "Well, Louise knows Annette and likes her. They're not mates or anything but they're both in the same Hockey team. She's little, like her mum, and has the same blue eyes. She's very shy and Louise wonders why her mum...
Richard spent a wretched weekend. He was frustrated at not being able to talk intimately to Deborah while they had walked. On the other hand he was delighted that his initial meeting with Annette had gone so well. Then, off on another tack, just how true was Sharon's prophecy? After all, one took all gypsy fairground predictions with a handful of salt. He ached to ring Deborah up but could not think of an excuse that would not make him look over-keen. "Actually, there were one or two quite...
They walked home with his arm round her shoulders and hers round his waist. The scent of the last of the hawthorn hung heavily in the air. Somewhere a barn owl was calling. Otherwise there was silence. Even the dual carriageway to the West was silent. So were they. Richard was rejoicing quietly that the Jays had accepted the story he had told them although he suspected that Jenny might well have clicked on the full truth of his relationship with Sharon but he also knew she would never hold...
She answered the door almost immediately and took the terrier from Richard. Holding it at arms length she scolded it in the most loving tone of voice before kissing it on the nose and sending it off into the house. "Thank you so much," she said. "Did you have to wait long?" "No problem," he replied. "About twenty minutes. They both came back together. Strength in numbers probably." She grinned. "Little monkeys. How are we going to stop them running off together again...
Richard overheard and moved swiftly from his study into the hall. "Hello, Deborah!" he said and turning quickly to Sharon, "This is Deborah Cooper, Sharon. She's a fellow dog walker who also inveigled me into clearing up after the fly tippers with her. Deborah, this is Sharon Miller who has cleaned our house for us for years. She is also the particular friend I mentioned who has helped me so much after Rachel's death." Sharon turned her head sharply towards him, her eyes filling with...
Richard slept a little too, cradling a woman he loved. He woke when Sharon stirred, tightened his hold on her and kissed her forehead and then her eyes. "Hello, my sweet Sharon," he whispered. She pressed her length against him. "Hello, my darling Richard!" "I'm at a loss for words. When I told you about Deborah, particularly after you'd met her unexpectedly, I thought you'd go pear-shaped." "I nearly did and then you did it again." "Did what?" "You told her that I was a...
Richard played golf on Wednesday morning which was a good thing as it kept him occupied. He played reasonably well, which came as a slight surprise to him considering his distraction, and he enjoyed his opponent's company. They had known each other a long time. That did not stop him being at the tree on time. Deborah had beaten him to it. He glanced round. No one else was in sight. "You beat me to it," he said gathering her in his arms. "Hello, my darling!" "At last!" she said into...
Looking back on that afternoon Richard always wondered how he had survived. The anticipation was almost unbearable. He managed to get himself some lunch and then to walk the dogs but his mind was totally focussed on the evening: his first proper date with Deborah. Was the place clean and tidy enough for her? Of course it was. Sharon had just finished spring-cleaning the place. What if Deborah forgot her toothbrush? He rootled around but failed to find a spare. He recalled someone once saying...
Richard woke at half past eight the next morning which was late for him. They had changed position during the night and she was now spooned up against him, her bottom against his morning erection and his right hand cradling her left breast. Richard lay there happily for some minutes but then heard the dogs banging about and realised too that he needed badly to pee. He eased himself carefully from the bed without waking Deborah and crept to the bathroom where, having relieved himself, he had...
Deborah did a lot of thinking although, as she would later admit to herself, it was not entirely reasoned. She was still furious. She was also scared. Tig was still within reach of that vile man. Anger was the dominant emotion though. Richard had acted on his own and made decisions regarding her daughter's safety without involving her. He had acted on things her sister had said. Things which Liz had no right to say. She had stressed to Richard that they discuss matters that worried them and...
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They duly met on the track by the borrow pit the next afternoon. Richard had already stopped briefly and loaded the piece of car that Deborah had left beside the track the day before. "Hello!" he said. "I've picked up the bit of car. I suggest we put Tilly in with your dog and let Teal ramble. That means we won't have to keep opening and closing the tailgate and exciting the dogs not to mention controlling them. By the way, what's your dog's name?" "That sounds a good plan," she...
Richard leant against the inside of the front door and exhaled with a whoosh. He had expected Sharon to make a scene. Instead, while obviously knocked sideways, she had acted with dignity and grace. That she had still wanted to go to bed with him was a measure of her love for him. Richard had spoken truly when he had told her it was too soon for him to have fallen in love with Deborah and it might well be that, when she told him more about her divorce or daughter, he might be put off. He...
Once they got home Richard made a quick adjustment to his trousers and then got Deborah's case from the back seat and opened the front door. He shut the door and dropped the case as Deborah turned and fell into his arms. He crushed her to him and then quickly released her in case he had hurt her. She reached up, wrapping her arms round his neck and kissed him. It started with warm, soft lips then her tongue darted out pressing against his lips. He opened them and it snaked into his mouth....
Richard began to slip out of her. He tried to pull away. Her arms tightened again. "You're going to leak in a moment, my darling," he whispered. "So?" "You'll be uncomfortable lying in a wet patch." "I'm comfortable lying in your arms." "I know. And I'm happy holding you but..." "Oh, go on then." Richard prised himself away from her and collected a warm damp flannel from the bathroom. He rolled Deborah on her back, gently parted her legs and softly sponged her pussy....
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