Lucy
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‘Just kiss her!’ I screamed at myself.
She was still talking quite seriously about work, but I had completely zoned out by now. My entire world conscious and subconscious, limited though either was under this heavy an alcohol influence, was trained entirely on thoughts of her. Thoughts I knew I should not be having.
I tried to listen to her and nod along, offer what might seem like a reasonable contribution to the conversation, but all I could do was be hypnotized by the movement of her lips and stunned by her gaze. I could see the bare flesh of her exposed thighs and it both tempted and scared me at the same time. How did it get to this point?
Lucy Moore sat in bed reading the file on the Jorgenson prosecution A Pretty woman of 43 she was a Prosecutor in the Attorney Generals Office. Widowed at 28 she had used her husbands insurance proceeds to get an education and to raise her son Troy. He was 18, she was as happy as a person could be professionally and as a Mother. at 10 she turned off the light and prepared to go to sleep. Damn she said softly, there's a light on somewhere. Going into the hallway she could see the light coming...
LUCY 1 Paul snuggled down into the warmth of his bed feeling the silkiness of the lace panties he was wearing on his thigh. In his half sleep he smiled as he anticipated the day ahead. "Are you getting up today?" His mother's voice roused him from his slumber. "If you don't get up now I'm coming to fetch you out!" Not a good idea, thought Paul as he eased himself out of bed slipping his panties off and pushing them under the mattress. He wandered downstairs where his mother was...
"Lucy." "Mm, what?" "I want to have sex with you." "Uh." More kissing. "OK, let's do it." More kissing. "Sssh, we have to be quiet." "Then let's go someplace." "Where?" "C'mon." He grabs the blanket and they race off her parent's porch and into the trees. He spreads the blanket over the grass, they collapse upon it, rolling together, against one another. She's underneath him, lying on her back when he starts to kiss farther down her body. He raises her shirt to...
My name is Lucy. I’m twenty-six years old, and for the past five years I’ve been a sex slave to a machine; a machine I created. This is the story of it’s inception and the beginning of my self-imposed slavery.* * * * *1 - Japan I came into a large amount of money through the development of various popular software in my late teens, while studying at University. More than I knew what to do with, in fact, and a lonely life with it. Following my studies was a period of...
‘Just kiss her!’ I screamed at myself. She was still talking quite seriously about work, but I had completely zoned out by now. My entire world conscious and subconscious, limited though either was under this heavy an alcohol influence, was trained entirely on thoughts of her. Thoughts I knew I should not be having. I tried to listen to her and nod along, offer what might seem like a reasonable contribution to the conversation, but all I could do was be hypnotized by the movement of her lips...
TabooLUCII only went into the bar on that stormy winters night because I was drenched, and I had to get out of the rain.As I walked in a soft dark voice beside me said: “Oh you're wet, you should get out of those clothes.” I turned and saw a lovely lady sitting at a corner table near the door.Well, I'm not the ugliest bloke in the world, but it's the first time an absolutely gorgeous woman has told me to take my clothes off as an opening line!I told her I was very flattered by her invitation. I saw...
LUCII only went into the bar on that stormy winters night because I was drenched, and I had to get out of the rain.As I walked in a soft dark voice beside me said “Oh you're wet, you should get out of those clothes.” I turned and saw a lovely lady sitting at a corner table near the door.Well I'm not the ugliest bloke in the world, but it's the first time an absolutely gorgeous woman has told me to take my clothes off as an opening line!I told her I was very flattered by her invitation. I saw...
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My name is Ralph. I am a light skin Black man. I am 34 years old. I am 6-4 in height and weigh 205 pounds. I have dual bachelor degrees and a master’s degree in psychology. I started off using my computer skills. But I always wanted to practice psychology so at 32 I filled in as a psychologist for a two year period. I tried that but got too emotional with the work that I was doing so I stopped working in the psychology field. It was this particular patient’s case that was the tipping point....
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I’m afraid this doesn’t make sense without part 1 – I should have submitted the lot in one go, but this happened on me a little later. Sorry about that. Jane smiled back at him. She ran a finger along his eyebrows and then across his lips. ‘Brr,’ Ian said. ‘You’re tickling me!’ ‘And I can taste myself on your lips,’ she said. ‘Come, let’s go upstairs.’ She got up and took Ian’s hand. They climbed the stairs and Jane opened her bedroom door. ‘Welcome,’ she said, smiling. Ian looked around....
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