THE DATING GAME PART 3 1 BODY LANGUAGE
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Back when I was about twenty, my old dad said to me, over a beer one day, “A divorced woman is like a used car.” I had to ask him what he meant by that, and he clarified by saying, “Just remember, a man gets rid of a used car for a reason.” Looking back, I’m not sure if he was just making blokey conversation, or whether he was actually offering me some fatherly advice, but sadly he never lived to see my own wedding day himself, seven years later. He’d been gone two years by then, after we lost him to cancer, but if he had been there to see me tying the knot with Lyndall, I sometimes wonder if he would have reminded me.
Technically, Lyndall wasn’t divorced, because she’d never actually been legally married, but she’d been in a de-facto relationship for about six years, so she was the nearest thing to a divorcee. She already had two kids when I met her, so I kind of got a package deal when we got married, with a ready-made family, consisting of a wife and two young girls: Krystal, who was seven, and Karla, who was only four years old. I’ve got to say, Lyndall and I were happy for the first few years, or...
Back when I was about twenty, my old dad said to me, over a beer one day, "A divorced woman is a bit like a used car." I had to ask him what he meant by that, and he clarified by saying, "Just remember, a man gets rid of a used car for a reason." Looking back, I'm not sure if he was just making blokey conversation, or whether he was actually offering me some fatherly advice, but sadly he never lived to see my own wedding day himself, seven years later. He'd been gone two years by then, after we...
It was Larry's 29th birthday and he'd finished work for that day and come on home. He was kind of down that he didn't have anything special to do or anyone special to celebrate his birthday with. He got back to his place, got comfortable and he was sitting there on his couch, drinking a beer, when the front doorbell rang. He'd been sitting there in only his boxers and a T-shirt and without thinking, that was the way he answered the door. When he opened it, he was greeted by one of the...
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I have a little bit of wisdom that I'd like to share. If you find yourself with the opportunity to become an expert on forgotten languages, skip it. You will spend the rest of your days locked in dusty rooms full of artifacts that you don't dare touch. You will spend more time trying to convince someone to pay for your expertise than you will spend using that knowledge.I don't suppose that bit of wisdom will help most of you. The one and only time in my life that I had the opportunity to pass...
MatureI have a little bit of wisdom that I'd like to share. If you find yourself with the opportunity to become an expert on forgotten languages, skip it. You will spend the rest of your days locked in dusty rooms full of artifacts that you don't dare touch. You will spend more time trying to convince someone to pay for your expertise than you will spend using that knowledge.I don't suppose that bit of wisdom will help most of you. The one and only time in my life that I had the opportunity to pass...
MatureBack when I was about twenty, my old dad said to me, over a beer one day, “A divorced woman is like a used car.” I had to ask him what he meant by that, and he clarified by saying, “Just remember, a man gets rid of a used car for a reason.” Looking back, I’m not sure if he was just making blokey conversation, or whether he was actually offering me some fatherly advice, but sadly he never lived to see my own wedding day himself, seven years later. He’d been gone two years by then, after we lost...
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As expected, the product announcement generated a LOT of interest. The auditorium floor was still buzzing as Mei and Wei hustled me out the side door. The locked case chained to my left wrist was, at my bodyguards' insistence, suspended by a strap under my left arm and the chain velcroed to my arm, allowing me freedom of movement, without having the chain flopping around uncontrolled. This left both hands free for whatever might come up. The girls were dressed in loosely fitting jumpsuits...
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FetishOk, cut the background crap. Your name is Rob and you've woken up to find yourself in a different body. Don't ask how it happened you don't know. You don't particularly care either since the first thing you noticed was the amazing pair of breasts you've now got. You bring your hands up and hold them, liking the weight they carry. You've always wondered what it would be like to have a set and now you've got them they're amazing. You feel a sensation as you touch your new nipples. Adrenaline runs...
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Re Tony’s forfeit As Tony had failed to keep up the agreed full hour of mutual sexual gratification without exploding into the very meaty dripping wet pussy of the very hard to fully satisfy Gemma. On saying that you would need to be a very well-endowed and more importantly very hard to keep it in without it dropping out. She can usually go through several explosive orgasm with either someone who is very good or at the same time several mere mortals who are average especially if more than one...
Back in the late seventies and early eighties I was a post graduate archeology student studying for my master's degree in the UK. I had grants and everything but my girlfriend, Nicky, had a good job and that made life easy. In those days our relationship was what was called open. We loved each other but didn't put too much emphasis on fidelity. I'd sat on the sofa and watched her get screwed by other guys. I'd joined in and even fondled their balls or licked her clit while she was being ridden....
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"Impossible!" the others in the room could not know that this exposition came from certain knowledge, because they did not know of her mental link to her father's bodyguards, and Stephanie Winchell took a deep breath. "I happen to know, for certain, that neither Mei nor Wei has been anywhere near Hong Kong for more than five years. You, however, must not take my word for it. Verify this through investigation and get that phase done quickly so you can get on with figuring out who really...
"Are you sure you want to go in person, Dad?" Stephanie's concern was evident, even over the phone connection. "Can't you just teleconference?" "I have to, Steph," Steve Hastings replied. "They've got to know I'm sincere, and the only way I can show that is by being there in the flesh. I'll take Mei and Wei and Sun and Jun with me, and Mei thinks we should bring her girlfriend, too. It's probably a good idea. She knew most of the players in Hsu's organization, so she should be...
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The Opportunistic Detective Brenda was awakened five minutes later, and she quickly sat up, wiping her cum-covered face with her panties and making sure her short dress was covering her bare ass. Officer Bennett, dressed in his civilian clothes, was smiling down at the disheveled girl. "You awake, Brenda?" "Oh," she answered breathlessly, pretending she was relieved to see him. "Officer Bennett, thank God it's you! I was just attacked and... and... raped!" The officer's smile was...
Once again I found myself on the open water in a small, non-descript fishing boat. Having sealed the deal with Sun and Jun, we set out in the boat that was to take my former employer's man back across the English channel. The freight agent we left locked up in a storage facility with food and water for a couple of weeks. We would see that he was released when this was over. Blondie was tied up in the hold of the fishing boat. A mile or so down the River Orwell we had paused beside a sleek,...