Penny For Your Thoughts
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We had just a little over an hour before everyone arrived at the meeting that Gayleen and I had arranged. Mostly friends, people we knew who were at least minimally in a position to invest a little bit in my idea anyway. A few others, contacts that the friends knew, and who thought might also be interested in at least hearing me out. No more than twenty or so…but it was a start at least.
I had of course planted a few subtle hints, suggestions going in. Carol as well as Susan would of course be attending, and then people they also knew. Their enthusiasm bringing in others, each one of course I would personally meet and greet at the door. There would be a lot of Bic flicks as I did that, though I’d already promised myself that I wouldn’t coerce anyone into investing outside of their own free will. What I would do however, is suggest they listen with an open mind, digest what I had to say, to offer, and then let things go from there. Hopefully, we’d get at least half of them to invest in the prospect I was offering.
In the meantime however, with everything set out and prepared for their arrival, refreshments, cocktails, and a neatly prepared proposal for each one to read through at their leisure afterwards, Gayleen and I were enjoying a little pre-meeting stress relief.
One of the nice side effects from all this, was the fact that Gayleen had a real penchant for sucking my cock all of a sudden. It was almost to the point that every free moment we had, she was taking it into her mouth, even if it was for two seconds, as silly as that may sound. Though those two seconds at times, even then were heavenly, if not at times a bit dangerous in retrospect. We’d once gone in to the Bank where I again was hoping to secure a loan. The loan officer had left us sitting there briefly while he went out to grab some forms we’d need to fill out. The moment he left his office, Gayleen turned to me, that now all too familiar look in her eyes. Ever since we’d gotten down to real business, the excitement of doing this perhaps had affected her in other ways. Not that I minded of course.
‘Let me see your cock!’ She’d demanded.
‘What? Here?’ Although I was already unzipping even before I had answered her. Like I said, this wasn’t the first two-second blowjob I’d ever been given. There’d been several, elevators, climbing in and out of the car, rounding the corner in the isle at the grocery store, once getting a two-second hand job in line at a checkout counter if you can believe it. I’d only once had to ‘glimmer’ anyone…as Gayleen and I now referred to it when an older woman had seen Gayleen’s hand on my exposed cock. I’d simply told her in a fraction of an instant, that she was simply daydreaming, and would take that thought home and use it on some unsuspecting spouse or partner’s eventual delight. I quite liked the thought of ‘spreading the joy’ to some extent whenever that happened.
Even if the Loan officer returned, I wasn’t too worried about him making a scene, as long as I could hurriedly lock eyes with him at least. Gayleen had leaned over, sucking my cock into her mouth quite contentedly for a bit longer than two seconds perhaps and then sat up once again with a smile on her face. Just like I had.
‘No, don’t zip up just yet,’ she had also told me. ‘Leave it so I can play with it a bit after he comes back and sits down.’
Needless to say, it was a very lucrative, and entertaining meeting we’d had with the loan officer. And yes…I did get a nice start up loan, which I was sure I’d easily be able to repay within a short period of time once we’d gotten a few investors onboard with us. Unfortunately, I did have to tell him that white stuff that was covering his desk afterwards wasn’t really there. I often wondered after that if anyone else had come in and noticed it. I could only imagine what they would have thought had anyone done so.
‘Hmm baby, you do suck a mean cock!’ I told Gayleen as we sat there on her couch waiting for the first of our guests to arrive. The fact she honestly enjoyed doing it was an added bonus. Gayleen just didn’t go through the motions in order to please me. She truly was one of those women who took additional delight in doing that. And as such, I rewarded her for it in more subtle ways. Rather than a vicious circle, this was a delicious circle. I let her feel a bit of my orgasm whenever I had one, which in turn aroused her even more, hence the additional desire perhaps to suck my cock every chance that she got. It had in fact been a nice exercise for me. I’d learned to ‘dish it out’ so to speak. Previously, my orgasms had been everyone else’s orgasms too, and visa versa. The problem with that was, it had been almost too intense…too draining. I couldn’t very well be having that, or causing that with everyone we came into contact with. We’d all be out of it for far too long if we kept doing that. So it was by trial (not so much error…as pleasure) I’d learned to dole out just a little bit of mutually shared ecstasy. The effects of which, were almost addictive (pardon the semi-pun) in nature. The fact that Gayleen could experience or have a mini-orgasm herself just from doing that, kept her wanting to come back of course. And usually, when we had the time, as we had now, I would of course reciprocate, giving her an even more intense one after that.
It was good practice for the days ahead.
‘I do so love sucking your cock,’ she said slurping away at it madly.
‘I know. And I appreciate it too!’ I told her, enjoying this momentary respite, the pleasure she was bringing me certainly relaxing me, and oddly enough preparing me for when our guests arrived.
‘I don’t want to swallow it though,’ she said looking up at me as she continued licking my dick even when saying that. ‘I want to wear it!’ I laughed. Gayleen had her own ideas, which to a point made sense and added to what we hoped to eventually start doing. That subtle added fragrance, pheromones, and a bunch of other things, such as her provocative attire, still subtle without being overboard, would hopefully add to the enticement and mood of those who’d be attending this first of many investor meetings.
‘Then you’d best prepare to wear it,’ I informed her. ‘Because I’m about ready to dress you with it,’ I grinned.
With one hand still working my cock quite nicely, Gayleen swiftly undid the buttons on the tight fitting, almost see-through white blouse she was wearing. Not too surprisingly, she wasn’t wearing a bra. With her nicely shaped bare breasts now available for me, she placed my cock between them, and began jacking me off.
‘Whenever you’re ready,’ she winked.
‘I’m ready,’ I said just as the first full thunderous spurt of cock-juice leapt from the head of my dick, followed by several others as I quickly drenched her beautiful bare tits. The two of us then spent the next several minutes rubbing in all that fresh cum-cream into her breasts until like lotion, it had been almost completely absorbed. She had…gathered up a small amount, placing a bit of it behind her ears like perfume.
‘Who knows? Maybe it will help?’
‘Couldn’t hurt,’ I laughed again. ‘Now…while we still have time, what can I do for you?’
She stood up, lowering her short sexy black skirt, though leaving her white still undone blouse on as she took a seat on the couch. Her tits still glistening a little as she sat there grinning at me. She didn’t have on any panties either.
‘Eat me!’ She said hotly. ‘Eat my fucking cunt!’
**
Not too surprisingly, Carol and Susan were the first to arrive. Besides Gayleen, I don’t think I even had to look at her as ‘in tune’ as we’d become with one another. I’d even begun to wonder if once I’d established that link in the first place, if I even had to look at them again.
Food for thought.
I likewise greeted Susan too of course, saw the tiny flicker of flame behind her eyes and allowed the almost automatic response I had carefully pl
anned for everyone to find root in her subconscious.
‘Keep an open mind to everything you see, hear or do tonight,’ I implanted in a millisecond of time, seeing her accepted smile as we then hugged and kissed almost affectionately.
‘John and Mavis should be here shortly,’ she informed me as she then sauntered past, greeting Gayleen as well as Gayleen then led our first two guests into the main meeting room we had set up just for this. I had in fact already done my own homework on John after having spoken to Susan about him briefly. More than anyone else attending this evening, John could, if he even desired to, almost finance the whole thing himself. He had a master’s degree in economics for one thing, had taught at a prestigious university for years, and then had branched out into low risk investments, turning that into such a profitable venture that he’d eventually started his own company. The man was reported to be worth over a Billion in earnings.
‘He’ll be a hard sell,’ Susan informed me honestly. ‘So be prepared to be scrutinized thoroughly. John doesn’t invest in anything until he’s turned things upside down, and inside out. And even then, he may only give you token support, so don’t expect him to be the lone investor, even if he does invest. But as I promised…at least he’s coming.’
I thanked her, feeling fairly confident that I’d at least get him thinking about it. And had even pondered the idea of giving the less likely investors a small little demonstration, something to think about perhaps once I’d done so.
With the banks help, the little I had already secured from other sources including Carol, Susan and even Gayleen, along with every dime I’d managed to put away, we still needed another million and a half dollars if I was going to have enough just to come up with the down payment on the property I was looking at. I’d already convinced the owners of the resort to sell to me, provided I could raise the first year’s payment and have that in escrow…with provisos. I basically had a year to show a profit, have enough to roll another year into escrow, or the entire resort could end up right back in their hands again. So yeah, I was a little nervous, but I also knew more than anyone else…I was on to something here.
It wasn’t long before John and his wife, along with most everyone else had arrived. And as I’d intended, I met each and every one of them personally, taking that small brief moment to plant my suggestion, ensure that the flame was there, and continued mingling about for the first little bit before we sat down and really got things started.
Gayleen had gone out and had some professional looking posters made up, several of which we had eloquently framed and purposely positioned close to where I’d be speaking. In bold lettering were the simple words, ‘Feel the flame.’ And then just below that, a simple almost too small little flicker of fire, unlike what one might expect when seeing the caption. Instead of this enormous blaze, we had what appeared to be nothing more than a simple burning matchstick, without the match.
Already the posters, which was also the emblem on each one of the professional looking prospect guides we’d handed out, was the topic of conversation as many curiously spoke of it to one another.
‘Well…ready to get started here?’ I asked Gayleen as she leaned over kissing my cheek, though not before secretly dropping her hand down between my legs giving my cock another friendly little cuddle.
‘Too bad we didn’t make, or find a bigger podium,’ she giggled. ‘I’d have enjoyed sucking you off while you stood here talking to everyone.’
I just shook my head. I was beginning to think that maybe I’d created a monster.
‘If things get going…and take off the way I hope they do…I just might let you do that,’ I snickered back at her as she almost casually popped a button on her blouse, showing off a bit more cleavage than she had been, before directing everyone to begin taking their seats.
I stood waiting patiently until everyone had done so, and the gradual murmur throughout the room gradually fading away into complete and total silence.
‘Thank you everyone for coming tonight. It is my hope, and my intention, that when each and everyone of you tonight leaves, that you will do so with the same enthusiasm and desire that I have. And as such, that you will also then become partners in something that I honestly feel will revolutionize the way people behave towards one another, both in the business world, as well as in their own private intimate relationships. For now, we’re here to discuss that. Intimacy, and how intimacy in our lives can, and very often does have impact on everything else we do…including how we conduct ourselves in the day-to-day business world. All I ask of you here tonight…is to keep an open mind about everything you see, hear and do tonight.’
I had once again cemented the trigger, knowing full well that in the beginning at least, everyone would listen. Would it sway them one way or the other? No…I didn’t really want to do that either. What I wanted was their undivided attention in hearing and most likely seeing for themselves, what I had to say.
Most everyone was attentive, and even smiling. All except for John and Mavis of course, the two obviously on guard, steeled against being swayed by fancy speeches or an almost bible-thumping like atmosphere designed to make the crippled somehow walk again. I couldn’t, and wouldn’t do that….but maybe, just maybe, I could in a sense…raise the dead.
**
I knew of course going in, this crowd was going to be a hard sale. Especially John and Mavis. And I also knew that once I began throwing some facts and figures, most…if not all would be highly suspicious and dubious of that. Especially John and Mavis. But it was a necessary evil in doing so, I had to get them to salivate a little, even if they soon after found my proposal almost preposterous. I had to at least get them thinking, which by the looks on everyone’s faces…they most certainly were. Many had already raised their hands with questions, but as I had stated in the beginning, I’d attempt to answer each and everyone of them that they might have…once I had completely finished. A simple reminder of that brought their hands down, though looks on faces told me that for some of those, they were less than satisfied at not being given time right now.
But as I had done with Gayleen…and even Carol to some extent, it was now time for a little simple demonstration. Something to amuse them perhaps, entertain, but hopefully…and more importantly perhaps, truly open their eyes to what I’d been telling them.
‘Alright. Early on this evening, I asked you to do one specific thing for me, can anyone tell me what that was?’
A few hands came up, but the one I was really hoping for that did, brought a smile to my face as Mavis raised her hand, though John gave her an almost disapproving look when she did so.
‘Mrs. Edwards?’ I said addressing her formally, ‘Tell us…what was it that I asked each and everyone of you to do here tonight?’
Thankfully she ignored her husband’s look, speaking. ‘To keep an open-mind regarding everything we see, hear and do tonight,’ she said almost smugly once again looking towards her husband, giving him a look. It was obvious just by that simple gesture, she was already feeling a bit more enthusiastic, and interested than he was.
‘That’s right,’ I said saying the obvious. ‘And as such, I now want to perform a little demonstration for you all if I may. Let you…all of you, feel the flame here tonight.’
There was again an almost hushed murmur as it made its way around the room. I let it, letting the flame build so to speak, the curiosity and interest as to what kind of parlor trick I might be making here shortly as they shuffled about in their seats anxiously.
Barnum, of Barnum & Bailey’s circus might have been correct in his assumption that there
was a sucker born every minute. But it was my intent to show everyone here, they certainly weren’t suckers, or that I was some sort of charlatan either. What I wanted to do, was leave them with something to think about, something they couldn’t ignore, something that would truly open their eyes. And sometimes…it took something shocking in order to do that.
A risk here yes. A big one perhaps. But one that I was fairly confident, once everyone had had a chance to think about it later…would come to the inevitable, and unavoidable conclusion, there really was something to this…to what I’d been telling them about all evening. And if they eventually came to understand all that, they’d have to accept the unavoidable conclusion…there was BIG money to be made here!
The details about a fancy resort, where clients and guests would check in for a week’s long experience, at reasonable, but classy prices had put the initial reluctance to hear me out into most of their faces. Potential profits, had equaled that out to some extent, but simple facts and figures wasn’t what this meeting was about. I needed investors to get this thing rolling. And that meant, the first order of business was in proving to them I wasn’t just dreaming all this.
‘Ok, so how many of you consider yourself to be fairly open-minded?’ I began. Most everyone save a select few raised their hands, including Mavis, though John as I expected hadn’t, nor had one or two others. A good start. ‘Ok, and of you who are holding your hands up, how many of you would say that you’re also fairly uninhibited?’
A few more dropped hands, though one or two now had questions, which I answered as I was also expecting that.
‘What do you mean specifically, by being uninhibited?’ Another older female asked, blushing after asking the question as a few snickers now followed that.
‘Sexually speaking,’ I said charging ahead, boldly now…hearing a few giggles, a few gasps, and one or two people shifting in their seats looking truly uncomfortable now. Which is what I’d been after in the first place.
There were only a few now still holding their hands up, Carol and Susan not too surprisingly of course, along with Gayleen, one other younger looking man, and a woman I remembered being introduced to as his wife. Beyond that, everyone had now put their hands down.
‘What if I were to prove to you, that you could be even more open-minded, more uninhibited than you ever dreamed of, or would ever openly acknowledge or ever consider showing anyone else?’ I asked. ‘Would that help to prove to you that what I’ve been telling you tonight, is possible?’
Someone laughed, speaking though I didn’t pick up on who’d actually said it, beyond it being a woman’s voice.
‘My husband would gladly pay you if you could make me do anything outside the norm,’ she’d said again to a smattering of giggles and laughs.
‘That’s what I hope all of you will consider doing after you leave here tonight,’ I then stated. ‘So…all I ask now, is that all of you who are now sitting there with your hands down…will you please stand up?’
Everyone did, including John, though again the expression on his face was almost stoic, even bored just a little, but he had at least stood.
‘Good…now, I’d like all of you to form a circle with Gayleen and I in holding hands, alternating men…women as we do that.’ We quickly scooted back the chairs until there was more than enough room, and now stood together, everyone including those who had had their hands raised. It would help in drawing more tantric energy as I’d explained, though many stood… still disbelieving. ‘Ok, now…here’s what I’m going to do…like I said, keep an open mind at least, we’ll start there. Close your eyes, and don’t worry about me, or anyone else saying anything. I’m simply going to use, and focus my energy, and that of the energy of everyone standing here and use it within the group. Yes…it will be sexual in nature, but to what extent, you will have to learn and see for yourself. Even for those of you who perhaps no longer see sex as being important, or no longer apart of your own lives perhaps, I’m going to attempt to prove to you differently. Now…again, close your eyes, open your mind, and simply relax and be quiet.’
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Getting through it would have been a piece of cake had it not been for one thing; I still could not get the ease with which Penny got it on with Mark and Dave out of my mind. Try as I might I could not accept that a faithful wife could have given in that quickly. Maybe if we had gotten into the watching thing a year or so after we were married when she wasn't so far removed from her slut past I could have bought into it. But after as many years as we had been married and as far behind her as...
All good things come to an end, James had been in our lives for almost two years. Not only was he Penny’s lover he had become a good friend to the family. You can imagine it was a shock when he told us of his promotion and transfer to the tax system head office in Newcastle, Penny and I never realised he would go out with such a bang.He had continued to change, improve and fulfil our sexual needs throughout those months, Penny had become what can only be described as a behind closed doors cock...
Penny’s encounter with a monster cockSome years ago when I was with my first wife Penny, I was working for a major UK company as regional engineer and was living in North Yorkshire from where I controlled a number of the company’s activities throughout the North of England. Part of my job was to acquisition fleet commercial vehicles and at the time many of these were purchased through a Darlington based company. They employed a senior salesman named Russ Blackstone who at the time was in his...
When Penny moved into her apartment three years ago it was because she fell in love with the way it seemed to combine the cozy vintage feel with the crisp edges of modern design. The rent was a little higher than what she had originally wanted to pay but once she viewed the space she couldn’t imagine living anywhere else. The open floor plan made the kitchen and living room area feel large and comfortable instead of the cramped basement suite she was living in before she moved. Exposed brick...
LesbianIt was the middle of the night. Penny lay in bed next to her sleeping husband, John. She was naked and had one hand between her legs and the other fondling one of her tits. She looked across at John thinking what a kind loving man he was. It was so sad that his sexual drive did not match hers. He looked upon sex as being the way to make a baby. After they had a baby boy, David, his sexual interest in her ceased. In the twenty one years since then Penny had suffered increasing sexual...
It was the middle of the night. Penny lay in bed next to her sleeping husband, John. She was naked and had one hand between her legs and the other fondling one of her tits. She looked across at John thinking what a kind loving man he was. It was so sad that his sexual drive did not match hers. He looked upon sex as being the way to make a baby. After they had a baby boy, David, his sexual interest in her ceased. In the twenty one years since then Penny had suffered increasing sexual...
Penny. Penny was just sixteen years old when a horrible car accident caused her to lose both legs just above the knee. She had been a gymnast in school, had tried out and been accepted as a cheer-leader for the following year, with dreams and aspirations to perhaps further her gymnastics abilities in the very near future while attending college. All that came to a horrible and tragic end with the accident, along with Penny's self esteem and hopes for the future. Though she had always been...
Penny was not a shy 16-year-old girl. With fully rounded breasts, a tiny body and a head of curly red hair, she was every high school boys dream. But Penny could care les about those boys. Yes, she had given her fair share of under the bleacher blowjobs and had lost count of how many high school boys had felt her up through her bra, but Penny had her sights set on Mr. Hasselback. Chad Hasselback was 39, a soccer coach with graying blonde hair and abs that could cut glass. Most importantly Chad...
I arrived at my friend’s apartment unannounced, late and half dronk. I’d been drinking and after starting to drive home decided I’d better not. Bob’s apartment was in a direct line from where I was to my own place so I stopped to crash on his sofa. I knew where he kept a spare key so I let myself in quietly then settled down to get some sleeep in his front room.I didn’t even know if he was home but it didn’t matter, wouldn’t be the first time he came in and found me in his living-room. After I...
Supper went off cheerfully and Penny stayed up with the others until they decided to go to bed. Caroline kept an unobtrusive eye on Penny as they got ready for bed but noticed nothing untoward. Penny actually was completely at peace for the first time since she had run away. She was going to get it all off her chest to the police and both Peter and Caroline had been reassuring that she would continue to be safe and that Ron would be sent to prison for a long time. She slept well. Everyone...
Penny felt her heart thumping excitedly as her mom took her to Miss Parker's house to receive her special training. She never in her wildest dreams ever thought that her parents would have her schooled in the art of sex. In an age old tradition, her mom in Paris had also had been taught to please a man by her mother. Now it was her turn. She sat in the front seat of the car and looked at her mom. She was stunningly beautiful. Leona, was a little French beauty. Her black hair was cut in a boyish...
This story follows a character introduced in "Elise Plans a Wedding", but it stands by itself. Prologue: Confused Looking back at things, I'd have to say that I've spent most of my life in a continual state of confusion. In fact. I am confused at this very moment. I seem to be in a college classroom, sitting in a circle, with about a dozen or so women. I think. Actually I'm a bit confused about that. I'm quietly staring at my feet, happy now that winter is over and that I can...
P.S. I am so fearful of rejection here that I have denied anonymous votes. Sorry. Penny, May I Rescue you from Hell? (Part one) Pennies from Hell I gave my taxi driver an extra twenty bucks to drive me to the street he called “Hooker Hell”. According to this capable-looking man, if the pimps didn’t have guns, then they at least had switchblade knives and they weren’t the least bit hesitant to cut off dicks and balls. “Furthermore,” he had added. “There won’t be a cop in...
"Penny Lane" "Hi," the man said as he extended his hand to shake mine. "Lane Hathaway." "Connie Haynes," I returned as I began gathering my things to leave. "I noticed you playing, well that first set anyway until your partner twisted his ankle. You move around the court pretty good for a smaller guy," he said as he looked me over. "I try to stay in shape," I returned as I left the indoor tennis court area and began moving out of the exclusive downtown men's club headed...
Penny Authors note: This was an interesting, and challenging piece for me to do. Most of my works are usually pure fiction with perhaps a sprinkling of fact based on similar experiences, or people I’ve known thrown in. As many of us here at Lit sometimes find, we get emails or feedback from people who have read and appreciated our stories. Sometimes a friendship can come from this, or at the very least dialogue begins borne from someone’s desire to see a particular story written, or an idea...
It appeared that Penny slept the night through. Certainly that was Caroline’s impression until she heard Penny go to the bathroom at half past six and then go on downstairs presumably to make herself a mug of tea. She did not follow her. Penny might well want some time on her own. Penny sat down at the kitchen table with her tea and took a sip. Her mind wandered over the last twenty-four hours. It also wondered at the kindness and gentleness of Peter and Caroline. It was all so in contrast...
Peter said nothing to Penny the following morning but as soon as he got in to the office he rang the surgery to make an appointment for her. He had appreciated that this would take time as her medical records would be held at Gillingham. He was patient with the young woman who answered his call and managed to arrange an appointment with a female doctor for only a fortnight away, providing her medical documents had arrived. The young woman assured him that they would handle that. The...
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Twitter Porn AccountsThe rest of the day passed quietly. Penny did not press gardening in the afternoon but was happy with the walk that Peter took her. “No wild animals,” she grinned. Peter merely smiled back. Caroline naturally wanted to know how things with the police had gone and listened attentively to both of them. She reached for Penny’s hand, squeezed it and said, “Well done, Penny love, and you, Dad. Those two policewomen sound pleasant and understanding.” “Very!” said Penny. Peter nodded adding,...
Following that night our sex life went into overdrive. As Penny said to me the morning after I ate her cum filled pussy for the first time: "I know your buttons now baby and I know just which ones to push and how to push them." And push them she did. At least once a week Penny would pull me into the bedroom and the chair would all ready be setting beside the bed. She would practically tear my clothes off me while keeping up a running line of dialog: "Hurry lover, hurry. My husband...
The first tennis match was against Portsmouth with whom there was intense but friendly rivalry. It started at ten and Caroline left at her usual time so that she would not be in any rush. Peter and Penny followed an hour later. It was well sign-posted and they had found decent seats for Caroline’s first match with quarter of an hour to spare. Penny was in a high state of excitement. She had never done something like this in her life before. As they approached Southampton she saw all the...
Tuesday 7th July arrived, the week before the trial. Penny was withdrawn; not silent but the bounce that she had developed was muted. Caroline had started work the day before and Peter left for work as usual. Penny did all her ‘duties’ including walking the dogs. That cheered her up in itself but she also met some of the fellow dog-walkers she had become friendly with and that helped too. She was pretty much herself when Peter and Caroline arrived home. She was given little chance to become...
Penny was up at her usual time, fed the dogs and did the initial preparation of Caroline’s breakfast. It was different from usual though. She sang quietly to herself and danced round the table as she laid it. The dogs caught her joy and pranced round with her. Caroline came in and noticed the happiness immediately. “Wow!” she exclaimed. “Won the lottery?” Penny ran, jumped and flung her arms round her. “Your Dad’s asked me to marry him!” “Whee-eeh!” Caroline’s arms went round Penny and...
Penny globe was always shy and quiet but she got a lot of attention as she had curvy and a large ass and tits to go with her curvy. She got married straight out of high school to her sweetheart and had a son with him. After twenty years together she lost her sweetheart. She managed to find a new partner after couple of years even taking on a step daughter called sally Penny was a good house wife and mother. She was has put a little more weight over the years but most of it went to her ass and...
Penny found that she did indeed enjoy gin and tonic. Peter, knowing it was her first and that she was teetotal, made sure it was a weak one but it served its purpose and helped to cheer her up; that and the fact that nothing more was said for the time being about her ordeal. In the afternoon Peter and Penny went for another walk, a rather longer one than the previous day, leaving Caroline to study again. They were back in time for tea and biscuits. Caroline did not join them. “Penny, my...
After supper Penny went to bed early again. “Well done again, Dad!” said Caroline. “She’s relaxed properly for the first time.” “Yes and her happiness is total, particularly now that she has made up her mind how she’s going to repay us and we’ve accepted it happily and gratefully.” “Bit of a psychologist too, Dad,” she grinned. Peter blew a raspberry at her. “Daddy! That’s very rude!” Peter sucked in his cheeks looking penitent and then cocked her a snook. “Naughty boy!” She smacked...
My boyfriend Todd and I were dating for the past six months. We were in love with each other. We were two seventeen year old teens wanting to take the next step. We'd been discussing losing our virginity for the past few weeks. The whole time we dated, we just got to know each other. We were both very curious and were waiting for the ideal time, when my parents would be out of town. I'd often fantasized on how it would be, to actually make love with Todd. I’d been on the pill, since I was...
First TimeI arrived at my friends apartment unannounced, late and half drunk. I’d been drinking and after starting to drive home decided I’d better not. Bob’s apartment was in a direct line from where I was to my own place so I stopped to crash on his sofa. I knew where he kept a spare key so I let myself in quietly then settled down to get some sleep in his front room. I didn’t even know if he was home but it didn’t matter, wouldn’t be the first time he came in and found me in his living room. After I...
Peter and Caroline were both eager to hear Penny’s story but individually realised that she needed to feel settled and confident in them before they encouraged her to tell it. Instead they had just chattered away but made sure that she was included in the conversation. While the girls were upstairs Peter rang his office and spoke to a fellow partner. “David, sorry to be in and out like a shuttlecock. I’m now in a position to tell you what it’s all about. On my way back to the car on...
Peter saw nothing of her. He drove to the Central Car Park which was almost deserted at that time in the morning. He went up the ramp to where Sainsbury’s was situated. He remembered what Penny had said about kindly souls helping people out. There was no sign of her. He wandered off in the direction of the Market Place and then St Mary’s Street. Nothing! Shortly after seven his phone rang. “Dad! I’ve found her!” “Where?” “Southampton Road. You know that big red brick building on the left,...