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The blizzard was in full swing. Already a foot of snow was on the ground with more on the way. I had the fire roaring and was sipping my cognac while reading my book. I placed two calls into the plow man to get on the list. With two feet of snow expected, there was no way I was going to be shoveling out my driveway. Better to pay the $45.00 and have it done by someone else.

I was on my third cognac when I heard the plow outside. Even a big 4x4 pickup truck was having problems pushing all that snow around. I watched as the truck finally managed to get most of the driveway cleared. I was hoping the guy would be good enough to get out and shovel through the snow drifts all the way to the door. The door of the pickup opened and a well bundled guy got out and started shoveling through the snow drift towards the front door. It took him about fifteen minutes, but he finally had a path cleared to the door. To my surprise, the doorbell rang.

I opened up the door, and an extremely frozen guy asked to use my bathroom. "Sure, come on in" I said. He stepped in and stamped off as much snow as he could. "Sorry about the mess" he said in a deep husky voice. "No problem. It's just water" I replied.
"You must be frozen" I said. "Yea, it's cold" he said while rubbing his hands through his matted down hair. He unzipped his coat, and I could see the bulging muscles of his torso. I showed him the bathroom and waited by the fire in the living room. I heard him flush the toilet and come out.
"Do you want some brandy?" "That sounds great" he said and flashed me a killer smile. "You're my last job, so I don't have to worry about leaving anyone stranded" he said. I poured him a cognac as he stood by the fire warming himself.

"Why don't you let me hang up your coat so you can thaw out by the fire." He handed me his coat and bent over the flames. His shirt rode up enough just to let me get a hint of his great ass. Maybe he was cold, but I was hot as Hell for him. I threw his coat in the dining room and came back into the living room. "Take off your boots and warm your feet" I said. "Really? You don't mind?" he asked. "Of course not" I said, wishing he'd remove much more than his boots.

"You're a life saver" he said. "By the way, my name is Tom" he added. I stook out my hand and said "I'm Jason, nice to meet you Tom." We shook hands for a little longer than normal and gazed into eachother's eyes. I wanted him bad. "Jesus, you're all wet" I said. "Why don't you take off your shirt and let it dry by the fire?" He yanked his shirt off in one fluid motion revealing his well toned chest and muscular arms. I was hoping he didn't notice my raging hardon. He was so hot.
"Why don't you take off your shirt too, and we can warm up together" he invited. I moved over to him and gently embraced him as our lips met in a tender kiss. He removed my shirt as our tongues explored each other's bodies. We melted onto the floor in front of the fire as our hands felt each muscle and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I kissed his chest down to the button of his jeans and undid his pants with one quick bite. Soon, I had the head of his bulging cock throbbing inside my mouth as I gently sucked up and down his throbbing shaft.

Almost without my knowing it, he removed my pants and was massaging my ass. I dry humped his legs as I sucked on his beautiful cock. God I wanted him in me. He twisted, and I felt a warm, wet tongue circle my and then gently piush inside. He was driving me insane with pleasure. I needed him to be inside me. "Do you want me?" he asked coyly. "Oh God, Yes" I practically screamed. I rolled over and he put my ankles up on his massive shoulders. With incredible gentleness, he entered my ass. I felt his throbbing cock inside me and almost came immediately. Slowly his thrusts built up momentum until his balls were slapping against my ass cheeks. "fuck me harder, Fuck me harder" I implored.

With force and tenderness, he rammed his cock up my eager ass. I felt him tense, and I squeezed his cock with my ass. With a final rush, he let loose inside me just as I came all over his chest. He collapsed on top of me, breathless. We kissed deeply as the fire warmed our spent bodies.
"Tom" I said, "you don't have to wait for the next snow storm to plow me!"
He smiled at me and said "Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!"

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She danced with beauty and grace. Her 18-year-old body was at its bloom of womanhood, and was the envy of all the others in her class. She was dancing in what would be her final recital with this dance company, as the following Autumn would bring her to a distant state and university.Her 20-year-old brother sat in the audience, enjoying the show. He had laughed at the 4 and 5-years-olds doing their cute dances in their cute outfits, some taking center stage, still others crying for their mommy,...

Collette

She danced with beauty and grace. Her eighteen year old body was at it’s bloom of womanhood, and was the envy of all the others in her class. She was dancing in what would be her final recital with this dance company, as the following Autumn would bring her to a distant state and university. Her 20 year-old brother sat in the audience, enjoying the show. He had laughed at the 4 and 5 years-olds doing their cute dances in their cute outfits, some taking center stage, still others crying for...

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