Nandita To Nandini
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Rose is the only woman I’ll ever need. Her name was chosen after she was born, she was going to be named Susan until her mom saw the hair on her head. Strawberry blond? It was all that and more. If you looked it up in the dictionary they would have her picture.
Rose’s father died in a traffic accident 2 months before she was born. She got her hair from him. Her first marriage was a mistake. Her husband played ball and was never home during the season. She saw him almost as a father figure, until she arrived in town to watch him play and found him with another woman. They were divorced soon after and she took him to the cleaners.
I am Stuart, friends call me Stu. I met Rose when I moved into my new house after divorcing my cheating ex-wife. Before we married the ex and I agreed that there would be no cheating, running around, whatever you want to call it. We both had good jobs and an air tight pre-nup, at her request. You know the story, I came home in the middle of the day and all Hell broke loose. No one was hurt, I did not even yell, I calmly told her we were through.
When I walked into the room I had heard enough to know she was lying when she said it was, the first time, it’s not what you think, she loved me and all the other excuses from page 1 of the cheater’s handbook. In fact, I think she co-wrote the book.
She fought the divorce, I knew she would, so I had my attorney write into the paperwork that she was to be responsible for any and all of his expenses if she fought it. She wanted the house, it was in a good neighborhood, so I let her buy me out. She had to refinance it before I would sign it over. That was good thinking, as she lost her job 2 years later and lost the house shortly there after. Never knew who the guy was, he dropped her soon after they were caught.
I saw Rose the first time when the agent showed me the house next door to her, I ended up buying it. I just got a short glimpse from the back, and only from the shoulders down. She did not impress me that much. After moving in I saw her every now and then as I drove up the road, again not much of an impression either way.
I actually met Rose one Saturday, when she came over looking for her wayward dog. He would drop by to see Bebe, my dog. She was a yellow Lab, I told everyone that her name was short for Beautiful Blond. Her real name was Blond Bitch, my ex had bought her for me as a birthday present. Bebe was the only good thing I got out of that marriage.
Rose’s dog Hershey was a chocolate Lab, and he was madly in lust with Bebe. No one bothered to tell him he was fixed. He would lie outside her pen for hours whether she was there or not. Usually he would go home when called, this time he didn’t.
Bebe was not outside that day. She announced that someone was coming to the door, just before the bell rang. As I opened the door she snuck past me to investigate the visitor, she can tell if someone is of good character or not. Bebe decided she liked this one.
As I opened the door the first thing I saw was the back of Rose’s head and that red hair. She turned around and introduced herself then asked if I had seen Hershey. I knew Hershey by name since I heard her call him all the time.
I asked Bebe to go find Hershey, she was off like a shot, ran around toward her pen and started to bark. This was not a happy bark, it was too intense.
As we approached the pen Hershey was laying on the ground, Rose screamed and ran toward him. I checked him out and discovered his collar was hooked on the chain link fencing. I had to take his collar off to free him and he ran into the pen to be with Bebe.
I have a one way door installed in the pen, she can go in but not out. She was usually in before he got there so he had not noticed.
He really got stuck well, it took me about 10 minutes to separate his collar from the fence.
Rose put his collar back on and tried to get him to go home, he was inside the pen and was not leaving. He was a good dog and gentle, so I told her he could stay for a while if it was OK with her. Both dogs were lying together enjoying a sunbeam, Rose hated to break up true love so she agreed.
I invited her to join me on the patio to enjoy a drink, she had a Pepsi, and I chose my favorite, Dr. Pepper. We talked and watched the dogs for about an hour, when she announced she had an appointment she needed to see to.
I couldn’t see any problem leaving the dogs together and suggested we leave them as they were. They were both good dogs and played well together, too bad he was fixed.
Rose would be back around 6 and would get him then, I invited her to stay for dinner that evening when she came back.
We talked on the patio until dark, and then Hershey, Bebe and I walked her home. Before I said good night I suggested that since the dogs got along so well, I could put a gate on her side of the pen and she could let him in whenever she wanted. She wanted to think it over.
Let me tell you a little about Rose, she is not what you would call a raving beauty, She is tall, thin, her hips are larger than society would say is appropriate for her build. She is not ugly at all, but her face is rather boyish, if you know what I mean. She is a little shy, but is smart and I think she has a great sense of humor. Then there is the hair. WOW, I love her hair.
When I returned from work on Monday, Hershey was lying inside the pen . The next day I ordered a gate, with a one way dog door on it for the other side of the pen. She did not need to use it if she didn’t want to. The installers put it on Friday afternoon.
Rose came over and gave me hell that evening, I was being presumptuous, and had not sought her permission.
I apologized and showed her that the door was locked so it could not be used without her permission, then I told her that if Hershey could go in that way he would not need to go out on the road to get around hedge of berry bushes that separated our yards. She had complete control over weather he went in or not, but I would hate to see him hit on the road.
The next morning she showed up with a pie and an apology for jumping all over me. I asked where Hershey was. She had unlocked the door on her side of the pen, and he was waiting for Bebe. I let Bebe out and she ran to her pen. We talked over pie and coffee for about 4 hours that morning. It was good pie too.
We know all about the dogs and some about Rose, let me tell you a bit about me.
I run a company that manufactures custom machinery, if you have a need we can help. We sell to companies all over the world. I let the salesmen find someone with a need and then the customer and I meet and decide exactly how to solve all their problems.
My right hand man and lead installer is Stewart, referred to in the shop as Stewtoo. He is older than me and he knows his job well. He loves to travel and he can repair anything, so he is the perfect man to send with the machine. Together we make a good pair, he even completes any statement I start. Someone once thought we would make a good couple and should get married, I like my wives without big bushy beards, thank you. Besides he is married.
His wife has been my left hand, secretary, girl Friday, conscience and all around 2nd best friend for about 4 years longer than they have been married. She knows what I want before I ask.
Sue, Stew’s 2nd wife, is 5 months along with her first child. They met here at work. She will need to be off for a while after giving birth, and is not sure she wants to work full time afterward. I completely understand.
Sue has been assigned the task of finding her best replacement. After searching for 2 months she thinks she has found the perfect match, I told her to start training her replacement next Monday. Do I trust her? Hell ya!
The next week I needed to be out of town for a big convention. We make lots of new contacts at them, and of course new
contacts can become new customers. Stew would need to be there also.
Thursday evening Rose came over and asked if she could start leaving Hershey in the pen all day for a while, until she got one for him. I was planning to put Bebe in a kennel for the week since I would be out of town, but she was welcome to use the pen.
She said she could look after Bebe at night and the dogs could be good company for each other, in the pen, during the day. It made sense to me, so we set it up. I showed her where Bebe’s food and other needs were, and showed her how the automatic water bowl in the pen worked. We were set.
We were a big hit at the convention. There were too many good leads to count, we usually sell 10 to 20 percent of our leads, if we do that well this time we will need to hire more people.
I got home late Sunday evening, after breaking down, moving our displays and putting them back into storage. I was tired and decided to take Monday off to relax. When I got up both dogs were in the pen, they were happy. I called Rose to thank her but only got her machine.
Tuesday I was off to work early to get could get caught up on things. There was a note from Sue that her replacement was going to work out well. A little after 9 Sue brought her in to meet me, I turned to meet her. Both of our mouths fell open, we must have been a sight. Sue was astounded, ‘I am lost here’ she said. Sue never is astounded.
Rose and I both burst out laughing, yes, my neighbor was my new left hand. Sue had used a headhunter to find Rose, who had no idea what I did, or where I did it.
Rose was tired of staying at home, going to the spa and whatever else a well to do person does with their time. She had gone to the headhunter about 4 months ago to find something challenging to keep her out of trouble.
I brought Sue up to date on how and where we met. Sue looked at Rose and said ‘You own Hershey?’ Then she told Rose all of the good things I had to say about him. ‘You know he loves your dog almost as much as Bebe.’
Rose responded how much she loved Bebe, too.
I watched them work for the rest of the week, Friday afternoon after Rose left I told Sue she had done well. Sue smiled and said she was not sure if she did too well.
Now, what did she mean by that?
Sue trained Rose for 4 weeks and took the last 2 weeks off before she had a beautiful baby girl, Stew is completely enraptured with the little darling. He took 3 weeks off to help Sue and their daughter Vivian get used to life together. You didn’t think they would name her anything close to Sue or Stewart did you?
Rose was doing well on the job, after she was there for 3 months we went to lunch and I told her how pleased I was to have her there. I take all my employees to lunch when they get their reviews. She liked working there but was concerned about what would happen if Sue decided to come back.
I told her she was full time and past her probation period, she was a valued employee and there were places for her if she wanted to stay. But that Sue, if she returned, would most likely be my left hand. She did not look all that excited with my answer, but smiled. I told her it would please me if she would stay, and there would always be something challenging for her to do. In truth the work flow was increasing and we would need more employees. Anyway, nothing could be decided until we heard from Sue.
As I said things were starting to get busy so we pulled one of our assemblers from the work floor and started to train him as an installer. There was too much for one guy and Stew was making noises about being gone so much since he was a new dad, can’t blame him in the least.
We had been small enough that there was no personnel department. That needed to change. At the end of her maternity leave Sue came to me and asked if she could work part time, I asked if she would like to start up a separate personnel office for me, since she had been doing that as my left hand anyway.
She will think it over and get back to me.
Rose looked worried as Sue left.
The next day at work Rose was much happier, damn if I can figure out women.
2 days later, Sue called and told me she had talked it over and would become my personnel department.
I told Rose about the development and she just nodded.
What is going on around here? Must be something women understand, I sure don’t.
6 months later business was booming, we added another installer, and in a year we would have to triple the workers on the floor. Stew was now lead installer and my assistant in the design department. I had barely found time to breathe before that.
For some reason Rose was not as happy as she had been before.
Women, I just don’t get them.
At home I bought a bigger dog house, a 2 seater if you will, so there was room for Bebe and Hershey to lie inside when the weather got bad. Rose and I take turns cleaning the pen. She puppy sits when I need to go away on business and I do the same when she visits her mother.
Rose had been with me for 1 year, we went out for lunch and her review. I gave her a big increase in pay and told her how well she was doing. As we got up to return to the office she looked like she wanted to say something. I don’t know why but I decided to give her a hug, she kissed me on the cheek.
For the rest of the week she was happy, I was perplexed.
Finally I asked Sue what the deal was.
She smiled and simply told me I was ‘too dense’.
Women!? Can’t understand them.
Christmas came, all of my employees got a 4 day weekend, a turkey and a nice bonus check. Sue and Stew invited me over to their house for dinner on Christmas day. When I got there I was surprised to find Rose was there. Dinner was wonderful, presents were exchanged. Rose had one for me I felt bad about not having one for her. A good time was had by all.
One of the charities the business supports throws a New Years Eve Party every year as a fundraiser, it is the most sought after ticket in town. Normally I let Sue and Stew go, this year they had other plans. The tickets were expensive and I couldn’t send just anyone, as we have to present a good front for the business. I decided to go, but who to take? Since I haven’t dated in 4 years I didn’t know many available women, the only person I could think of was Rose.
She must be busy that night especially with only 2 days notice. When I asked her, you would have thought she had died and gone to heaven. She took the afternoon off to find something suitable to wear. I offered to let her use the company credit card, she refused.
We had a standing order for a limo for Sue and Stew each year, I called and told them of the new plans.
We were closed New Years Eve.
I was to meet Rose at her house and we would travel together to the party.
The dogs were in the pen, they would have their own party in my kitchen that evening. After putting them in, I got dressed and headed over to her house at the appointed hour. There was a note on the door telling me to enter and make myself at home.
I follow instructions well, as I entered I could not resist my Jack Nicholson impression, ‘Honey, I’m home’. I had never been inside her home, it was beautiful.
My cell phone rang, the limo was 5 minutes away. As I turned to tell her she was coming down the stairs, my first thought was ‘Who is this angel before me?’
She spoke and broke the trance I was in, ‘Are you ready?’
I stammered an answer, no idea what I had just said. When the doorbell rang, she took my hand and we stepped outside to the waiting limo.
By the time we arrived at the party I had pulled my tongue back into my mouth and was able to hold a conversation. At least I didn’t drool on myself.
At the party we had the time of our lives. We met bankers, millionaires, sports figures and the elite from
around town, I had no problem talking to them. Rose was easily the most beautiful woman there. That’s my opinion and the only one that really matters to me but I could see that others agreed. Rose had not seen her ex in years. When she introduced him to me, I could see he realized he had made a huge mistake.
Later I saw my ex working on the serving line. I guess it IS a small world. She and I only said ‘Hello’ when Rose and I went through the line.
Later I discretely told Rose who she was.
At midnight I tried to kiss Rose on the cheek, she timed it perfectly to kiss me on the lips. They seemed to be stuck together.
‘Earth to Stuart, you need to come up for air soon!’
We broke it off finally, I said ‘I’m sorry.’
I was floored by her response, ‘I’m not.’
Things were starting to make sense now. I lived in my own world of business, sure that no one would want to be with me, especially someone as wonderful as Rose. I finally knew why my heart did a little dance every time I saw her. Can you say dense?
I knew that Sue correct when she thought she did ‘too well.’
I also think I know why they were busy tonight. Need to speak to Stew about this….
We talked all the way home in the limo, I don’t remember what we talked about. When we were dropped off and the driver tipped we went in.
Things were moving way too fast. We kissed and hugged for a bit and then broke apart.
All the while I was thinking. She was the best thing to happen to me, she was a valuable employee, she was an angel, she was, she was, she WAS….
I told her this was all so new to me, I had no idea she might feel this way, I had no idea I felt this way. What way did she feel towards me? I rambled on for 2 or 3 minutes, hoping I made sense, praying I was not making a fool of myself.
This needed to soak into my brain, I did not want to do something in the heat of the moment that we might regret later. I asked if we could think tonight and talk in the morning. I almost ran out the door while she stood there smiling and said that ‘she understood my confusion.’ She had been through the same thing months earlier.
My head was spinning and not from drinking. I was overwhelmed, under whelmed, Hell I was whelmed in every way, shape and form.
She smiled. She smiled! She loved me!
OH!
On the way home my head was spinning, I stumbled into my house. After I let the dogs out for a few minutes I went to bed. I did not go to sleep until almost dawn. Thinking about all those things, my mind was like a whirling dervish.
I only slept for a few hours. When I got up and let the dogs out, they went right into their pen. Then I called Rose, she was ‘… just ready to fix breakfast, would I like to come over.’
We talked for hours, she was sure she loved me.
I was almost positively certain I loved her. Well, I was sure I was severely ‘in like’. It was all so new.
We were both terrified of marriage after both of our first attempts. We decided to take it slowly and be sure.
Rose spoke about how thoughtful and patient I was while showing her the ropes at work. When she realized how I cared to do things the right way, she started to fall for me. She spoke of how she saw I was always kind and gentle, always considerate of others feelings and she fell further in love. What made her mind complete was the respect I had shown for both of our ex’s last evening.
I told her how smart I thought she was, how she was the most beautiful woman there last night and how I loved her sense of humor.
After noon Stew called me, he had to sneak out so he could call. Less than a minute later Rose’s phone rang, she mouthed ‘Sue.’
I just told Stew to get off the phone grab his wife and child and meet us at my place at 1:30, and then I hung up.
Rose giggled and hung up too.
I was starting to like how this was feeling.
We walked over to my place and let the dogs run, they stayed right with us. They knew something had changed. I said ‘Hell, if they can love unconditionally, so can we’.
We laughed at that thought.
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Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
Andrea's Goes to School and begins to grows up By Robin Y. School started at St. Theresa's Junior High in September and I was excited and fearful to start my freshman year. Thus far, my new life as a girl had been limited to being with Aunt Hilda and her friends. The few other teens that I met didn't seem to be interested in including me in their circles. When school started things changed. In ninth grade all the girls came from different feeder schools. Most girls had at least one...
On a cold wet day, rain pouring, Sandra came running into the house. Just before entering she took down her damp umbrella. Sandra was 22 but visiting her parents for the week. She was about 5'6 and had small 32A breasts but boy did she know how to use them.It was Monday and the weekend had been wet. Sandra had just came home from the shops to see her parents sitting, watching t.v. "Hey Sandra." "Hey dad, mom." "Hi darling." said her mom. Sandra clothes were wet. She was only wearing a white top...
IncestThis is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
LesbianAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife Lovers(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversMiranda checked herself out in the mirror for her date with Jake. She lifted her black denim skirt that as already a bit small up another quarter inch. To show a bit more of f her alabaster legs. Her red Paco Chicano racer back top was extra tight to show her perky braless B-cup breast. Her lips were painted with the right amount of red lipstick to make her look the right amount of slutty just the way Jake liked it.The whole purpose of the out fit she was wearing was to tease Jake. Tease her...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestDisclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...