Unexpected
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As usual my thanks go to LadyC and Techsan for their assistance in bringing this tale of woe to you.
I’ve been somewhat delayed in posting this one because as I was writing it, I realised that I could take some of characters in this tale from ‘The Fall Guy’. Once that idea came into my head, I also realised that there were other characters I could use from, another story of mine that is still on the drawing board. There is no need to read the three stories in any specific order, but do I think that it probably would be better if you read ‘The Fall Guy’ first or that tale could lose some of its mystery.
But before you read any further, I’ll point out that one particular character in this tale uses different aliases. Because of that, other characters in the story will refer to them by the name that they are accustomed to using. And the poor bugger of a narrator changes the name he uses for the character, depending on who he’s talking to. It might not make much sense when I try to explain it here, but I thought that I’d mention it now so that you will understand what’s going on, as the story progresses. My apologies to those of you who find that you get confused that the name keeps changing. I wanted to explain that the name changing is not an edit or proof reading oversight. Anna and Sarah are the same person.
Oh, and if you’re one of those people who prefer to skim through a story, close this one down now! I doubt you will have any idea what’s going on.
This story is dedicated to my fond memories of Marie-Lise Volpeliere-Pierrot.
Unexpected, Part One of Three
It was really something that I didn’t expect. Anna had been fine, her normal self, when I’d left for work that morning. I worked much further away from the house than she did, so I left about an hour before she needed to. The day was pretty normal for me, just an average Friday, we did get to knock off an hour earlier on Fridays and I’d usually meet Anna at the local superstore to help carry the main week’s shopping out to the car.
However this Friday she was nowhere in sight when I pulled into the supermarket car park. I couldn’t get her on her mobile either, for some reason, it was switched off, definitely unusual for Anna. I strolled around the store hoping to spot her amongst the aisle somewhere, but to no avail. Then I asked a couple of the staff that I knew quite well if they seen Anna that day, they told me that they hadn’t.
Giving up I made for home, where I got the biggest shock of my life. Entering the house I immediately knew something wasn’t kosher. The house was cold so Anna hadn’t turned the heating on that afternoon, Anna only worked half days on Fridays and usually switched the heating the moment she got home. Anna was a cold stick, as they say.
I called her name from the hall and received no reply. I’m not sure if it was a premonition or what that made me head straight to our bedroom. But when I got there, the sight before me was horrifying to my eyes.
———————–
I’d first met Anna Thomas, as she was then, just over two years before when she took a job as a waitress serving in one of the local cafés, which I used to drop in for breakfast because I’m a bit lazy about cooking.
It was one of those love at first sight things. Well, on my account anyway, if not necessarily on Anna’s. It took me over a week to get her to so much as pass the time of day with me and nigh on a month or six weeks to persuade her to come out on a date with me.
That first date she behaved very strangely. You know, if I hadn’t been head over heels in love with the woman, I doubt I would have asked her out again. The whole evening I never touched her in any way whatsoever. Hey, I know what you’re thinking, but that’s not what I mean. When I say I never touched her, I mean she never held my arm, and we didn’t hold hands or anything. Literally we didn’t get closer to each other than about two feet. And as for a kiss goodnight, forget it!
Through the whole evening, she behaved as if she was terrified of me. A very strange date, I can assure you. Anyway, since I was in love with the woman, I asked her out again. Although all my friends told me not to bother, they all appeared to be convinced that Anna was a schizo or something.
I don’t think it was until the forth or fifth date that there was an actual physical contact between Anna and myself, and even then she just allowed me to hold her hand. After another three weeks she was holding my arm and I was permitted to put my arm around her, sometimes! Even then she would suddenly stiffen as I did so.
Four weeks into the courtship, we kissed for the first time. And oh, boy, was it worth waiting for! You’ve all heard those myths about hearing music and bells ringing. Well, bugger-me mate, they aren’t myths. Well, they weren’t that night for me.
After that Anna slowly seemed to relax when she was around me, although she would still appear to be a little apprehensive, when my buddies were around. Some of my female friends tried to get her to open up a bit, but they all said she appeared reticent to talk very much, unless it was about the music she liked and that kind of thing.
Marie-Lise, my best friend Barry’s wife, said that she thought that Anna had issues. ‘Issues! What the fuck is that supposed to mean?’ I thought to myself. ‘Why can’t these ex-university types talk in English? What are all these metaphors in aid of? And what the hell was she trying to imply with this issues lark?’
Oh, I never said that to Marie-Lise. I doubt I would ever understand her description anyway. I really like Marie-Lise but she appeared to have lived her life – until she hooked up with Barry – on a completely different planet to me, or Barry come to that. I’d often seen Barry do a double take in Mare’s direction when she was spouting off. I’m damned sure that Barry didn’t understand what Marie-Lise was talking about half the time either.
With me, Anna sometimes alluded to her school days, and actually kind of mentioned a sister once without being very specific or going into any detail. I somehow got the feeling that her family were all-dead (at least in her mind) and that she didn’t really want to talk about them. When she did mention her parents, she talked in the past tense, and was always rather vague.
As the weeks went by, Anna and I got closer emotionally, although in the back of my mind there were lots of questions that I felt I couldn’t ask her. Somehow I knew that she was hiding something from me, something it was too painful for her to talk about. Probably a failed relationship I suspected or even maybe the demise of her family. I feared that if I pressed her, I might possibly lose her, so I’d kept my curiosity to myself.
It was nearly three months before we became lovers in the biblical sense. Only a month after the first time she’d joined me in bed, Anna moved into my house with me. Two months after that I bought a ring and asked her to marry me.
I’ll remember that evening for the rest of my life. It should have given forewarning of what I was to find that day eighteen months later when I came home from work that Friday evening.
I got down on one knee and showed Anna the ring. Her reaction was quite surprising to me.
‘Oh, Peter, I can’t, I really can’t!’ she sobbed.
‘Why not, Anna? I love you and I’m dammed sure that you love me!’
‘I do, Peter, more than you will ever know. I’ve never loved anyone as much as I love you. But, Peter, I’m not what you think I am. I’ve done things, horrible disgusting things. Things that I can’t ever tell you or anyone else about.’
‘Anna, have you ever murdered anyone?’
‘No.’
‘Have you got a husband and children somewhere that you’ve deserted?’
‘No!’
‘Then I can see no reason for you not marrying me. I’m lonely and in love with you. You’re the one person I’ve been looking for all my life. Marry me and be
my loving wife. Whatever you’ve done in the past is in the past. It can stay there. I’ll never ask you questions about it, if you don’t want me to.’
Anna sat there crying and I put my arms around her and hugged her close. After a while her tears stopped. I disentangled myself from her and taking her hand placed the ring on her finger. She tentatively smiled back at me, then I lifted her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom.
Anna was a Roman Catholic, but we didn’t get married in church, we had a civil ceremony. But before she would marry me, Anna insisted that she had to go to the local Catholic Church and confess. She was nervous about doing it but, as it was something she felt she had to do, I went with her for moral support.
Actually I’m an agnostic, but I’m of the opinion that everyone has the right to believe in what they wish. I don’t push my views or opinions on others and I expect everyone else to respect mine. I only wish more people had the same philosophy. The priest at that church tried to convert me, they always seem to see agnostics as a challenge and he came down heavy on Anna for not being a regular attendee.
The day that Anna chose to repent her sins in the confessional though is another occasion that will always be burnt into my memory. Priests, I always thought, were meant to be non-judgmental, but after that day I noted the looks he gave Anna (and me), there was something about them that told me they were not those of a non-judgemental person.
As I said, Anna and I were married in the registry office. I believe Anna would have preferred to have been married in the church. But my beliefs ruled that out, I’m damned sure a C of E vicar would have married us. But the local RC priest had me (and quite possibly Anna) down as being on my(/our) way to hell.
Married life was fantastic for the next year or so. Anna soon got herself a job in the office of a local insurance broker, although it was only part time to start with, from what I gathered she was bloody good at what she did and they soon increased her hours to almost full time.
I’m not sure if it was exactly unusual but whilst making love – or having sex to be more precise – Anna would say some strange things. Well, I’d never experienced a woman who said things like Anna did in the heat of passion. There was the odd ‘Oh yes!’ and things like that, but the line she used so often and that really got me was ‘Love me, Pete, please love me!’ I could never understand that line. It wasn’t ‘Make love to me, Pete?’ It always sounded like a request for me to love her, which I certainly did anyway.
———————–
That evening I stood there staring at the dresser draws hanging half-open. Some – but not anywhere near all – of Anna’s clothes were missing. From the look of it, she’d packed in a hurry. I’m not sure how long I sat there on the bed staring at the devastation before me. Devastation it certainly was, the devastation of my life!
It was dark before I came to my senses. Slowly I left that room and went back downstairs into the kitchen. On the kitchen table I discovered a piece of paper obviously hastily torn from the notepad we leave beside the telephone. There were two conflicting lines written on it.
‘I’m sorry!’ and, ‘I love you!’
‘How could she walk out and leave me, if she loved me?’ I thought to myself. ‘If she loved me, she wouldn’t have left me, so therefore she can’t be sorry for what she has done. You can say sorry when you do something accidentally. You can’t say sorry for something you do in cold blood.’
I can’t be sure how long I sat in the kitchen either, staring at that scrap of paper. Sometime later someone knocking on the door roused me from my stupor. I opened it and found myself confronted by four of my friends and their wives.
‘What the hell happened to you two? We got fed-up with waiting and came to find you … Oh, my god, Pete, what’s happened? You look like shit.’ Barry, probably my best friend, asked.
I’d forgotten that Anna and I were supposed to meet the bunch down at the local pub hours before. It was our turn for everyone to come back to the house later for an impromptu party after having a few drinks in the bar.
‘Anna’s gone!’ I think that was all I could manage to say.
It only took those two words to send the whole bunch of them into concerned friend mode. Within seconds I was whisked into my lounge, where I found myself sitting on the sofa with two of my friends’ wives sitting either side of me. The clattering of feet on the stairs told me that the house was being checked out, to make sure that what I had said was correct.
I vaguely heard hushed discussions about the note someone had obviously discovered, I’d left it lying on the kitchen table. Weak sweet tea was poured down my throat to start with, I recall remembering that it was supposed to be good for shock. Then I remember somebody leaving the house and the sound of cars being driving away.
Personally I didn’t think the weak tea did anything for me and I asked Marie-Lise to pass me the bottle of brandy out of the drinks cabinet. I didn’t get the bottle but I did get a reasonably sized glass. Over the next few hours I heard several mobile phones ring at different times, their owners leaving the room to answer them.
From the snippets of conversations that I overheard, it was obvious to me that a thorough search was being made for any information as to where Anna had gone. I will say that I didn’t hear one of my friends mention the question that was going around in my head. None of them speculated on why Anna had left me. I began to think they didn’t ask that question because they knew the answer, and that frightened me. What could I have possibly done to drive Anna away?
———————–
I awoke the following morning to find myself in my bed alone. For a few seconds I wondered where Anna was and then the memory of the previous day came flooding back to me. I had no recollection of how I got to bed the night before, to be honest, I had little recollection of the previous evening at all.
That damned tightness and lump in the throat hit me almost as soon as I opened my eyes though, I knew that Anna was gone.
As I staggered out of bed and began to pull some clothes on, Charley – another of my friends – appeared at the bedroom door.
‘You want any coffee?’ he asked, almost casually as if it was a normal everyday occurrence for him to have spent the night at my house.
‘Please,’ I replied. ‘Did you all stay the night?’
‘No, just Jean and me. I hope you don’t mind. We’ve got a rota worked out for the next few days. Barry and Marie-Lise didn’t think you should be alone for a while.’
‘Why? Do they think I’ll try to top myself?’ I asked, somewhat sarcastically.
Charley looked slightly embarrassed for a moment. ‘No, don’t be silly, it wasn’t anything like that. We all thought that you needed someone to be with you for a few days, that’s all. Barry and Marie-Lise should be here any time now. Barry reckons there’s some things you need to take care of this morning.’
‘What things?’
‘Dunno, mate. You know Barry, he’s the brains in this outfit,’ Charley replied, looking embarrassed again.
I didn’t believe that he didn’t know. I thought that Charley just didn’t want to discuss what Barry had on his mind. Barry was the level-headed member of our group, probably the only reason Marie-Lise had married him. I couldn’t see her putting up with any of the rest of us.
I was sitting in the kitchen pushing the breakfast that Jean had cooked me around the plate when Barry and Marie-Lise arrived. Jean, after quickly serving the new arrivals up with coffee, grabbed Charley and they hurriedly left.
‘Right, Pete, I realise you’re upset, but there’s some things you got to get organised today, whether you like the idea or not,’ Barry said as he took a seat opposite me.
‘Like what?’ I ask
ed.
‘Look, mate, you got to face it. Anna’s walked out on you. You’ve got to protect your back now. You know, close any joint bank accounts and put a stop on any credit cards that she’s got and that you’re responsible for. You know she could run up one hell of a line of credit on you if you don’t act quickly and clear the bloody bank account out.’
‘If she wants to clear the bank account out, she’s every right. What’s in the joint account is ours, her as well as mine. And her credit cards are all in her own name, we never did get around to having joint ones,’ I explained.
‘Oh, I see. Well, we’ve still got to go down the Nick and report her as a missing person. They won’t do much for a few days, but the sooner you make a report the better, it isn’t like you were expecting her to move out on you. You haven’t been arguing or anything, have you?
‘Don’t talk daft I told you last night. If anything in the last few months she’s been more loving than ever.’
‘What do you mean by that?’ Marie-Lise suddenly asked, with what I took as a little urgency in her tone.
‘Just what I said. In the last few months Ann’s been … oh, I don’t know … happier, more relaxed. I’m not really sure, just more loving than she’s ever been.’
There was a very strange look on Marie-Lise’s face.
‘Um, I know this is an embarrassing question for me to ask, Pete, but has her, er, preferences in bed changed lately.’
‘I’m not with you, Marie-Lise?’ I said.
‘Has Anna been more prepared to experiment sexually, Pete?’ Marie-Lise had turned bright red and Barry was now giving her a very strange look.
‘I wouldn’t say so. Why do you ask?’
‘I’m sorry, Pete, but I had to ask you that. It’s commonly reputed that a cheating spouse often tries to please their partner in bed more, out of guilt.’
‘How would you know that?’ Barry asked her, with a kind of shocked look on his face.
‘Don’t ask but it’s one of the two most common scenarios when a partner is cheating. Trust me, I know,’ Marie assured him.
‘I don’t intend to ask you how you know that, Marie. But what’s the other scenario?’ Barry asked, for once daring to drop the Lise part of her name. At first Marie-Lise didn’t appear to react to Barry’s transgression, normally she would berate anyone who didn’t use her full name.
Strangely if there was just Marie-Lise and yourself present, it never appeared to worry her, but when a third person was there, she would get upset if her full Christian name wasn’t used.
‘Sexual neglect, and that’s what you’ll be getting if you don’t use my proper name in company,’ Marie-Lise replied, with a smirk on her face.
‘Okay, Princess, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again,’ Barry replied. Princess had always been his pet name for her, she smiled back at him knowing she’d been out-manoeuvred somewhat.
‘Well, you’re on the wrong track there,’ I said to them. ‘If anything Anna’s been more relaxed lately, better than she’s ever been. And as far as sex goes, well, that’s always been her favourite pastime.’
‘I don’t like this. I don’t like it at all. Damn, I wish she’d let me get to know her better,’ Marie-Lise said. ‘You know, there was always something that I felt she didn’t want to talk about!’
I didn’t reply as I felt the same way, but felt I couldn’t discuss it even with my closest friends. Barry dragged me off to the police station, where I went through the procedure of officially reporting Anna missing. The policeman that we saw filled out his paperwork with an air of boredom, I could only assume wives leaving husbands was not uncommon.
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The woman has more balls than the NBA, NFL, MLB, The Canadian Leagues, and every collegiate team combined! And now she's going to trash my night with Beth... I don't think so! I took a moment to calm myself and to think for a moment. Josh's voice brought me out of my musings, "Alex? Are you there?" I turned back to the phone and sighed, I answered Josh, "Yeah Josh, I'm here. Do you have the paperwork I asked for with you?" He replied "In my valise as we speak." I told him, "Get...
Melanie was not your typical 42 year old married woman. Yes, she had a husband of over 20 years and she had three grown c***dren. But Melanie was something else that very few people realized or observed out in public -- Melanie was a very attractive and very sexy woman, and she had a very active and nearly insatiable desire for sex and sexual attenion from men. It didn't matter whether it was her husband who was attending to her needs; Melanie craved the sexual pleasures that men could give her...
'I really don't know what your concerns are, my dear. The boy will have a very good home, with the prospect of a full-time job in a couple of years if he wants it. And Mrs. Palmer has undertaken to supervise his education, using the Refugee Centre's Correspondence Course. And, above all, she needs the help, up there on that isolated farm. Besides, there are no other options. We can hardly have him here. Not with Stanislous. We just haven't the room.' The Reverend Cyril Grandage pushed...
As I slid my little car into the parking space, I checked my makeup in the mirror one last time. I looked like a slut today, but I knew that was what you would have wanted. I was wearing those ass hugging jeans that you loved because they cupped my cheeks to perfection. I had paired them with my favorite knee high boots with 4 inch heels and a glittery top that hugged every curve and showed off my tits. I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, as you had instructed, but I knew that if I leaned...
Elizabeth's Designs Belladonna '250 bucks,' Jason thought as he slowly raised the opaque, black tights up his leg. '250 bucks to dress up like a woman. I should've told him I'd do it for free, if he got the clothes,' Jason thought as he continued to think about the deal his friend Bobby had made with him. Jason hesitated to agree to it at first before eventually accepting it, but the hesitation was purely for show. Jason had cross-dressed in secret for years, but the idea...
Tony Hewitt rang the next morning ostensibly to check that the video was working all right. He was delighted that Zoë answered the telephone. "Fine," she replied. "Two marauders last night: the ginger tom from down the road twice and a hedgehog. They didn't leave anything." Tony laughed. "I'd better not say better luck next time." "I don't know. We'd like to catch the perpetrator." "Of course. Um, Zoë, would you like to go out with me one evening?" "Thanks, Tony, but no...
Helpless Teens are arguably the best type of teens, at least if you’re the sort of depraved pervert who drives around in a windowless van stocked with ropes, handcuffs, shackles and blindfolds. That could be the setup for a horror movie, but you already know what kind of subject matter I talk about here at ThePornDude. Sure, it might be some rough stuff, certainly not for everyone, but in the end, we’re always talking about porno movies. The question is, how kinky do you like to get while...
Premium Extreme Porn SitesOff The Beaten Path by Miss Anonna During a quick visit home one summer I found myself in a little poor town and I wasn’t sure where I was. I did know that I had gotten off Interstate 81 onto US 11 and thought I was headed back to the highway. There was no way to know for sure so I decided to consult a map that I had in the glove box. When I came upon a vacant parking lot, I turned in and parked facing the road. Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and...
Somewhere in the tiny, war-torn republic of Ajikistan, four beautiful young girls working for a humanitarian aid group were captured by sadistic soldiers. General Aamir and his two bodyguards, Kasim and Musad, were now enjoying the use of their newest playthings. The beautiful blonde with the huge breasts was Sandy. She was naked, straddling a saddle-shaped contraption with a tall, cruelly ribbed dildo, humping it hard with her pussy as one of the soldiers looked on. Then there was poor Mira,...
Hi all Indian sex stories readers First of all I would like to thank ISS to share my special and real experience on this platform. Whether it was feb but too hot in my class because there were 5 girls in my batch. I m Sameer belong to Delhi 5.10″ height 65 weight,lean body,good looking but used to be very champu,wear very formal dress,shy,timid didn’t have the courage to talk to a girl.Used to prepare for govt. Jobs. Things changed when shruti (my duck diamond) joined our batch.After a few...
Cum Candies By SG [email protected] I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give. So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...
It was a warm summer afternoon and I had just finished an airshift at the Country station where I worked in Texas, when a co-worker came up and asked me to accompany her to a function our station was sponsoring. The event was at a local club where Gary Stewart was appearing and the co-worker was what is known as a BBW and she was married, but her husband was in the Marine Corps and stationed in California. And she had four c***dren at home ranging in age from 7 to 14. Now all the girls I’d gone...
100% fiction! Our family has owned a waterpark in Northern California for several years and it is basically our whole life operating it and the attached tanning Parlor that is open year round. I have never really paid that much attention to my mom’s looks over the years because she is just that Mom. She has her own style. It’s basically just casual. I don’t want to call her a plain Jane because although she fits the mold, she takes really good care of herself. She always has found time to keep...
IncestThis picks up where my last story left off. The sex between Anthony and myself was fineas far as I thought. He liked to sleep with a t-shirt on and no underwear. I usually sleepnaked. I love to snuggle up next to him, and if I feel he has a morning woody, I love to wakehim up with my lips wrapped around his sweet, black cock. I believe he likes this too:) Judgingby how much cum he blasts into my eager mouth. We usually save the fucking for nighttime. Working some new positions into our...
It was my mums 55th birthday and we had arranged for her to have alittle party indoors, dad and mum invited the neighboughs, family and friends. It was on the Saturday so all day Saturday we was moving the house about getting set up. I was helping out to as they had a fair few people coming over. I was setting up all the drinks putting them by the back door so the guest can help there selfs. It got to about 6pm and people where due over at 7, mum was rushing round to get ready whilst dad was...
Is it a surprise that MILF Reagan Foxx is a workout junky? Just look at the way her curves sit on her body. Her big titties, her toned abs, her incredible legs… It is certainly is no accident she looks the way she does. Today, she wants an extra special post workout snack, and she decides to fill up on big fat cock and hot semen. That is when our stud shows up and slides his pole inside her love tunnel. Regan gasps as he enters her, fitting his big dick between her juicy pussy lips. Then, she...
xmoviesforyouSharon was the happiest mother in the world. She was fairly happily married; although her husband was on the road a lot with his job, yet she did her best taking care of a baby and the house without a man around a lot of the time. The best part of the day was taking her six month daughter for walks, which proved to be perfect bonding times for the two. It was during one of those daily walks through the neighborhood park that she met a young couple who had secretly watched her almost every...
The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps Karin found herself naked laying on the ground. The men got out of the Limo and stood around her laughing and joking. One after another they aimed a steady stream of piss on her. It was cold and Karin was shivering. Naked she was unable to move. The Limo drove off slowly down the alley. It was cold and she was wet covered in piss, unable to move. Lying there what seemed forever she heard...
Liz burst into tears again as the last of her friends-slash-employees departed the room. I felt terrible for her but I knew the reaction, harsh as it was, would have been worse if the story was revealed to them by someone else. Liz had offered a full release from their contract and a continuation of their salary while they looked for a new job if they decided they didn’t want to work with her any longer. I was pretty pissed when I saw them seriously considering the offer – until I recalled...
Hi to all or your readers of ISS. I’m Nitin from Delhi I liked most of the stories here and loved them and sometimes dreamt for the stories plot in the night. I’m 24 yrs of age and I m going to narrate you a story which happened to me when I was in my intermediate class and I had sex with my biology teacher her name was Sonal. let me describe how the incident took place I was good in my studies and most of my teachers also loved me because of my results and concentration in my studies but since...
Introduction: The parts about Debbie wearing revealing clothes, flashing her panties, having her skirt lifter up her ass and it swirling above her cunt, her nipples being pushed out of her bra, having her cunt and ass humped on the dance floor, and being molested are true. She didnt fuck and suck in the club. She did dance in the cage. I chose the name Steve because my friend Steve cheated with Debbie and cuckolded me for two years. Bob operated a rafting business and Steve pimped her to his...
'Strap-on fucked'. . . the phrase alone sounds so depraved, but I found out that it doesn't have to be. Well, hell, maybe it is, but perhaps that's the fun of it! I came to this realization a few years after college, when I was dating Emma. She was short, with dirty blond hair, and a mischievous smile. She was not skinny, but not big either; she was sorta pear-shaped and curvy, which was strangely attractive when she would walk naked through her apartment. We met in a bar one night. She was...
Dan put on his suit and waited for Susan, then she came to the doorway. “Wow, look at you!” he smiled, his eyes widening. “You look absolutely stunningly beautiful and so fucking sensual!” “Thank you, I hoped you’d approve!” she smiled turning around to model her dress. Susan wore a white halter type dress that draped extremely low in front down to her stomach almost revealing her full breasts. The material had two gold rings that attached the lower part to the halter that went over her...
I only realized what I had done when I was sitting down. Maybe the change in posture changed how my brain was ticking, or maybe the cold water I ordered helped. “Oh my god” I whispered. “Oh don't get all bent out of shape” Lyn murmured, her tail swishing as she sat on the stool, “Barkeep, one cider.” The 'barkeep' walked to her and pulled a bottle and a cup out from under the bar, pouring her a drink. I gaped, staring at the two of them. I had summoned Lyn a few days ago and she had latched...
EroticFriday, June 18, 1971 The guard at the security checkpoint called somebody to report that I was there, then listened as whoever it was, gave him his instructions. Then he bade me to come inside the small structure to wait. They were sending someone for me. He had a small coffee pot and offered me a cup, so I was happy to wait with him. I had barely started on it when the jeep pulled up. It was Sandy and Anna. They piled out and swarmed the small checkpoint, wrapping me in their hugs as they...
Chapter 31 As John and the Finn teens went north the rest of the Petersons minus Daisy and Claire were getting ready for their own special side trip. Emma was a bundle of nerves for the previous two days and was closely watched by Karen to ensure that she ate properly and didn't get too anxious and end up causing her blood pressure to spike. It was also why she was so sisterly towards Jaimie, she could empathize with having bad parents even if her own had not been criminal towards her...
CHAPTER FIVE: I wasn’t sure what the next day was going to bring. Heck, I wasn’t even that sure what that night was going to bring. As it turned out, it was for a good reason. After my tease, we got into bed naked, I curled up comfortably with him spooned up into my back … and promptly fell asleep. I was tired, emotionally exhausted by the day, and relieved as if a tremendous weight was suddenly removed from me. And, I suppose, it was in a way. I had carried around the guilt of my past, the...
Sunday is a day of rest for many people. But my Mistress has a 30 day contract to help me learn and experience as much of the kinky side of this lifestyle as she can. So on Sunday she took me shopping. I spent the night prior locked in a dog cage. Mistress made me spend the last 24 hours in the cage. I was already feeling submissive when she unlocked the cage. She gave me 5 minutes to shower, clean up and get back in the bedroom. I turned on the shower and washed up before the water had a...
Mark Tom was positively bubbly, an emotion I’d never seen from the distinguished man. He looked into my office from the open door and then strode across the carpet until he was near my desk. Melanie was a few feet behind him with a wide grin. Tom opened his arm and looked up at the sky. He pronounced, “Today is the best day in my life. I have TWO FABULOUS ANNOUNCEMENTS.” He was almost shouting, but the excitement in his voice was contagious. I stood up with a grin to accept the news. It was...
Renata was in a foul mood, although a satisfied smile did curl her lips as she peered at herself in the full-length mirror. She looked damn good, she thought. She knew she had a good body, anybody would. Slim, five-seven, pretty face, glistening shoulder-length black hair, firm not-too-big tits, flat tummy, toned upper body and long, lean legs. She was thirty-nine years old but people often took her for much younger. She knew she was hot. Her Cleopatra costume showed off her bod tremendously,...
“Are you effing k**ding me,” scowled the dark-auburn-haired woman with glacier-blue eyes. “That bastard has some nerve.” She closed the email from Wes Brandt after reading it.The former fuck buddy who could’ve been ’the one’, had just contacted Brooklyn out of nowhere. His note explained that he was sorry for the words he’d said all those years ago. He told her he wished he had thought differently back then, but he was afraid. Apparently, the bastard was also about to get a divorce.The thought...