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		<description><![CDATA[You may remember Easy, that I had met your lady (whose name is also
Renee) when she was wearing those great little dolphin shorts and
riding her bicycle, and I was out running.  We had had a wonderful
time that morning, as you may well remember.  Well, I was pleased
when Renee called, and asked if I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You may remember Easy, that I had met your lady (whose name is also<br />
Renee) when she was wearing those great little dolphin shorts and<br />
riding her bicycle, and I was out running.  We had had a wonderful<br />
time that morning, as you may well remember.  Well, I was pleased<br />
when Renee called, and asked if I would come over and help her with a<br />
surprise.  I agreed, and went over to her place.  Renee was looking<br />
just great, in a knit tank top, shorts, and sandals.  I asked her<br />
what the surprise was, and she said &#8220;Well, Easy has been asking me to<br />
shave my pussy, and I finally decided I would to surprise him.  I<br />
liked yours from the last time we were together, so I thought you<br />
might help me.&#8221;  I said &#8220;I will be glad to&#8221; also remembering the last<br />
time we were together.  Renee then said &#8220;What do we do first?&#8221;  I<br />
said &#8220;Get an old sheet, the cream you use when you shave your legs,<br />
and a fresh razor.&#8221;  She did, and then we went into her bedroom.  We<br />
spread the old sheet over her bed, and I told her to get undressed. <span id="more-44"></span><br />
Taking off her top and shorts she stood in front of me naked, her<br />
pretty breasts standing out.  She said &#8220;Renee, I&#8217;d feel more<br />
comfortable, if you were undressed too,&#8221;  so I took off my clothes<br />
too.  She came over, gave me a little kiss, and rubbed my pussy with<br />
her hand saying &#8220;Oh, I can&#8217;t wait to look like that.&#8221;  I told her we<br />
would need some scissors, so she got them, and then I told her to lay<br />
on the bed.  She got on the bed, leaned back and spread her legs,<br />
she was so beautiful laying there, it was all I could do, not to<br />
start kissing her, and making love.  I got a comb from her dresser,<br />
and began combing her pubic hair, as I cut it with the scissors.<br />
Renee laughed and said it tickled.  I carefully cut all the hair so<br />
that it was about a quarter of an inch long.  I told her that it<br />
would make it easier to shave if it was already short.  I got a warm<br />
face cloth, and placed it on Renee&#8217;s mound, to soften up the<br />
remaining hair.  She smiled, and &#8220;Said, ohhhhh! Renee, that feels<br />
quite good.&#8221; I removed the cloth, and put the shaving cream all over<br />
her pussy.  Starting at the top, and the sides between her legs, I<br />
worked toward her slit.  When I got to the hair on her pussy lips, I<br />
pulled the skin from the side to stretch it, and very gently shaved<br />
the last of the hair off.  I took the wet cloth, which was cool by<br />
now, and removed the last of the shaving cream.  I got some lotion<br />
from Renee&#8217;s dressing table, and gently rubbed it over her pussy.  I<br />
was starting to feel even more horny, so I let my fingers stray into<br />
her slit, and I started massaging her clitoris.  As Renee started to<br />
utter little pleasure noises, she lifted herself up on her elbows to<br />
look at her now cleanly shaven pussy.  &#8220;Oh Renee&#8221;, she said, &#8220;it<br />
looks so beautiful, I just know Easy is going to love it.  In fact,<br />
that is the surprise.&#8221;  As she finished saying that, her closet door<br />
opened the rest of the way, and out stepped Easy, wearing nothing but<br />
a big smile. He had his hand on his hard cock, and it looked as if he<br />
had been masturbating a bit.   &#8220;Hi Renee&#8221;, he said &#8221; I hope this<br />
isn&#8217;t a shock, but my Renee and I enjoyed the last time you were here<br />
so much, we though we&#8217;d try it again.&#8221;  Renee said &#8220;Look Easy, isn&#8217;t<br />
it beautiful, I&#8217;m so glad you wanted me to do this.&#8221;  I stood back as<br />
Easy walked over to the bed, and leaned down to give Renee&#8217;s pussy a<br />
close look.  &#8220;Yes it is nice&#8221;, he said, and then he gently kissed it.<br />
Renee still a little warmed up from my rubbing her, started to squirm<br />
as Easy ran his tongue up and down her slit.  I got on the bed with<br />
her, and started to massage her breasts, as Easy sucked and licked<br />
even harder.  Renee said &#8220;Ohh Renee, I want to taste you.&#8221;  So I laid<br />
down next to her, Easy stopped licking her pussy and she got up and<br />
knelt over me.  As her tongue slowly ran up and down the length of my<br />
slit, and slowly opened me, waves of pleasure started to build.  As<br />
she spread me, her tongue found my clitoris and a shock went through<br />
my body.  Easy took advantage of the fact that Renee had her bottom<br />
sticking up in the air, so he slid his hard cock into her wet pussy.<br />
His movements in and out of her forced her head to push into my<br />
pussy, turning me on even more.  I orgasmed for minutes, the waves of<br />
pleasure swept up my body.  With Easy still moving inside Renee, I<br />
got up, moved behind them, and reached under to massage Renee&#8217;s clit,<br />
as I did, my hand also brushed against Easy balls.  He moaned with<br />
pleasure as I did that, so I continued to do both.  I had not touched<br />
a man for several years, but I was caught up in the pleasure of the<br />
situation.  Renee started screaming that she was coming, so I<br />
massaged her clit even more vigorously, and as she was at the height<br />
of her orgasm, I felt Easy tense up as he started to have his orgasm<br />
and I felt his balls tighten as he shot his load deep into Renee.  We<br />
all relaxed in the afterglow, with both Easy and I kissing Renee,<br />
sometimes on the lips and sometimes on that now beautifully shaved<br />
pussy of hers.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[I married a wonderful, secure, attractive man, whom I adore. I also adore
having my pussy eaten, and unfortunately, my husband, who not normally a
picky eater, stops one step short of hair pie. No matter how I cleansed myself
or how much I would suck his cock, he would simply and without further
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I married a wonderful, secure, attractive man, whom I adore. I also adore<br />
having my pussy eaten, and unfortunately, my husband, who not normally a<br />
picky eater, stops one step short of hair pie. No matter how I cleansed myself<br />
or how much I would suck his cock, he would simply and without further<br />
discussion refuse to slide his tongue into my love nest. I have a very good<br />
girlfriend who loves to give me excellent head, although I do not consider<br />
myself a lesbian and have never gone down on her. One day, while she was<br />
munching away between my thighs, I let it slip that Ken, my husband, had never<br />
experimented with oral sex on me. Debbie was aghast, and she told me she would<br />
help me formulate a plan to remedy the situation.<span id="more-33"></span><br />
        Debbie is a foxy, horny 24-year-old with an incredible chest<br />
measurement of 42C. She told me that she would see if she could seduce my<br />
husband into eating her out, and if she could, then we would know that it is<br />
not oral sex itself that Ken objects to, but me. we set it up so that Debbie<br />
would come over one day after I had left for an evening class that I attend.<br />
She tried to get me to peek through a window at the action, but I felt that<br />
I might get jealous and try to break it up if it got too steamy.<br />
        Actually, I was pretty sure that Debbie would not get her pussy eaten<br />
that night. We came to an understanding that if she did get my husband and<br />
herself too horny, they could fuck, but I didn&#8217;t want to hear about it from<br />
anyone except Ken.<br />
        The following is Debbie&#8217;s version of what transpired. I left for my<br />
class at 6:45 P.M. after kissing Ken good-night. Debbie rang the bell at about<br />
8:30, innocently looking for me. Ken explained that I was out for the evening,<br />
but invited her in to watch a football game. Debbie, naturally, agreed to<br />
stay, and they both settled on the sofa to watch.<br />
        About halfway through the first quarter, Debbie let out an anguished<br />
moan and started to rub her left tit through her blouse and bra. Apologizing,<br />
she started to leave the room. Ken asked what was wrong and she relayed a<br />
made-up story about a breast aneurysm that could occasionally be painful. She<br />
told him that she would have to massage it for about half an hour before the<br />
pain would subside. Ken told her to relax, that he was super-happily married,<br />
and that she could probably stay in the same room and massage it without fear<br />
of being attacked by him.<br />
        She asked if he was really under control, because she would like to<br />
remove her bra and blouse if it was safe. He told her to go ahead. His dick<br />
started to get hard as he watched her, out of the corner of his eye, strip off<br />
her top and massage herself. Debbie&#8217;s nipple became erect, and she<br />
occasionally stopped to tug at it in a casual, relaxed manner. At the end of<br />
the first quarter, their conversation had resumed and Debbie decided to make a<br />
move. She told Ken that her hand was getting tired, but there was still a<br />
little pain, and asked if he could rub her breast without getting too horny.<br />
Without hesitation, ken moved over, reached around her, and began rubbing. She<br />
protested at first, saying that he wasn&#8217;t doing it correctly. Debbie explained<br />
that she could demonstrate the proper technique on his dick, and had it out of<br />
his pants in under ten seconds.<br />
        Ken did protest at first, but one of her gentle penis pulls silenced<br />
him immediately. Before too long Debbie was sucking all eight inches of Ken&#8217;s<br />
dick, and he was lying back, moaning. She casually removed her skirt and slip,<br />
leaving her vital opening still covered by panty hose and panties. Ken, who<br />
is no great master of control, was about to come and told her so, so she<br />
stopped immediately, leaving him one second short of an orgasm. She directed<br />
him to lie on the couch faceup as she lay down on top of him. First she slid<br />
her nylon-covered thighs on each side of Ken&#8217;s penis, contracting her legs<br />
around it. Ken moaned that the nylon felt incredible around his dick. She<br />
wriggled down his body until her breasts were on both sidesof his fully erect<br />
member, and finally moved further down for more oral activity.<br />
        By this time, Ken was facing a panty-hosed, panty-covered cunt<br />
directly in his face. Probably out of instinct more than anything else, Ken&#8217;s<br />
tongue darted out and began licking the cotton crotch between Debbie&#8217;s legs.<br />
In his ecstasy, Ken told her that he was very inexperienced at oral sex, but<br />
had eaten out his secretary a few times. I had to force this information out<br />
of Debbie, but it didn&#8217;t bother me as much as I thought it would. Debbie asked<br />
him to go down on her, but he hesitated and got up from the couch. As he<br />
walked down the hall, Debbie figured that that was the end of their session.<br />
        To her surprise, Ken returned minutes later with a towel, ice cream,<br />
chocolate syrup, and bananas. He spread the towel out on the couch as he<br />
explained to her that the best way to eat cunt is in a &#8220;pussy sundae.&#8221; He<br />
proceeded to make an ice cream confection in her vigina and ate it all,<br />
throughly licking the &#8220;dish&#8221; clean. Debbie refused to tell me much more after<br />
that, leaving me to believe that they probably ended up fucking. But even that<br />
didn&#8217;t make me jealous, probably because I was coming when she relayed the<br />
information to me. Debbie told me the entire story while she was making and<br />
eating her own pussy sundae, with me as the dish.<br />
        The next step was to somehow convince Ken to use me for a pussy<br />
sundae without letting on that I had set him up with Debbie. I let a week<br />
pass, and then put my new plan into action. When Ken came home from work, I<br />
told him that I didn&#8217;t feel quite right and my pussy had been itching terribly<br />
all day. I told him that I had called a girlfriend who had recommended rubbing<br />
butter on it, and I asked him if he would like to be the one doing the<br />
rubbing. He readily agreed, and in no time I was down on the bed, his hard<br />
fingers spreading the butter all over me. After a few minutes, I told him that<br />
I was feeling a little bit better but thought that peanut better would help<br />
more, due to its thicker consistency. He not only brought back a jar of peanut<br />
butter, he also brought a jar of strawberry jam. Ken turned me into a<br />
delicious peanut butter, jelly, and vagina sandwich. I was in total ecstasy,<br />
and since then I have experenced the joy of acting as a dish for a sundae,<br />
spaghetti, salad, and corn-on-the-cob.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[     The sun was just starting to set as the cab dropped me off
on the corner of my apartment complex.  I&#8217;d been flying all day
and was dead tired, all I was looking forward to a hot shower and
a warm bed.
     I closed my front door and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     The sun was just starting to set as the cab dropped me off<br />
on the corner of my apartment complex.  I&#8217;d been flying all day<br />
and was dead tired, all I was looking forward to a hot shower and<br />
a warm bed.</p>
<p>     I closed my front door and collapsed into my easy chair for<br />
a few minutes to rest my feet.  I disposed of my high heels,<br />
dimmed the light next to the chair and fell back with my eyes<br />
closed to let the hectic day I&#8217;d had disappear along with the sun<br />
that slowly drifting below the horizon.  I could still see rays<br />
of sunlight peeking across the roof of the house next door.</p>
<p>    I must have fallen asleep there in the chair, because when my<br />
eyes opened again, it was dark outside.  My own living room was<br />
dark as well, the only illumination coming from a window in the<br />
house next door..<span id="more-31"></span></p>
<p>    I sat there for a few minutes just daydreaming; the nap had<br />
refreshed me and I was feeling a lot better.  I was just getting<br />
ready to head for the shower when I saw a figure move in the<br />
window of the building next door.  The window was a rear bedroom<br />
and the room was lit only by a small lamp on a bedside table.</p>
<p>My eyes opened wider when I realized that the figure was a man<br />
moving around in the room wearing only a pair of jockey shorts.</p>
<p>He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to me.  I couldn&#8217;t<br />
quite make out what he was doing but he was leaning over toward<br />
the table at the side of the bed.</p>
<p>     I was still in need of a hot shower and some sleep but I was<br />
frozen in place at the sight of this near naked man in front of<br />
me.  His bedroom window was not very far away and I could see<br />
that he had a fine body, and was in very good shape.  I hadn&#8217;t<br />
met the man since he&#8217;d moved in a couple of weeks ago but the<br />
growing warmth coming from between my legs was making wish that I<br />
had.</p>
<p>     The man was still leaning over his bedside table, so I stood<br />
up and stretched.  I was still surrounded by darkness so I knew<br />
there was no way anyone could see me.  I slowly took off my skirt<br />
and blouse and dropped them to the floor.  I was still looking at<br />
my newfound neighbor as I started to massage my breasts.  My<br />
nipples were getting hard with all the unspoken images running<br />
through my mind.  When I saw my neighbor sit back upright, I<br />
removed my bra and panties and sat back in my easy chair to see<br />
what else I could spy on.</p>
<p>     My chair felt luxurious as it wrapped around my bare<br />
buttocks.  There was enough room between the armrests to spread<br />
my legs wide and still have a wonderful view of my neighbors<br />
bedroom.   I run my hands down from my breasts and let them play<br />
through my pubic hair.  I was starting to get very wet and turned<br />
on by what I was doing.  I had never had any voyeuristic<br />
experience before, but the wetness between my legs told me that I<br />
was enjoying it immensely. </p>
<p>    My neighbor had found whatever he was looking for and had<br />
reached up and turned his light down a click in brightness.<br />
A tingle ran through my body as my neighbor reached up to his<br />
waist and in one quick movement, stripped off his jockey shorts.<br />
As he lifted off the bed to remove them I could see the cheeks of<br />
his firm, hard ass.  I stared at his muscular rear end and<br />
slipped a finger down between the lips of my pussy.  My pussy was<br />
soaking wet at the sight of this sexy body in front of me.  The<br />
fact that I was getting an unauthorized view of it was also<br />
turning me on. </p>
<p>     I was breathing very deeply and stroking my pussy when my<br />
neighbor suddenly lay back on the bed.  His back was still toward<br />
me but the sudden view of his fine backside and trim naked body<br />
sent another chill through my body.  I started to stroke my clit<br />
slowly, wetting it with juices flowing from my pussy.  My fingers<br />
were covered with now and it added to the pleasure I was feeling<br />
all over.</p>
<p>     My neighbor still had his back to me; he was laying on his<br />
right side and was propped up on his arm like he was reading a<br />
book.  His left arm was dangled down his side and he was stroking<br />
his hips slowly with his hand.    His hand disappeared in front<br />
of his body and I could just make out his ass moving back and<br />
forth in small, short movements.  </p>
<p>     It was obvious to me what he was doing.  The fact that I was<br />
watching secretly was turning me on like I had never been turned<br />
on before.  My fingers were stroking my clit and pussy furiously<br />
as the passion was building up between my legs.  I leaned back a<br />
little more and placed my legs up on the armrests of my big<br />
chair.  My legs were spread, my hot pussy was wickedly open as I<br />
fingered myself in pleasure.  </p>
<p>     I was very close to coming now as I continued to stroke and<br />
probe my cunt.  The ittle tremors of pleasure I was creating were<br />
making me shiver in ectasy.  My neighbor was pistoning his hips<br />
back and forth now a little more forcefully.  </p>
<p>     He moved so that he was laying on his back and my breath was<br />
taken away in a loud gasp as his cock was suddenly &#8216;There&#8217;, in<br />
full magnificent glory.  It was huge, bigger than any I&#8217;d ever<br />
seen before.  His hand was stroking it up and down in a rapid,<br />
fever pitched pace.  He was now arching his hips in time with<br />
each stroke on his red, hot cock.  He was practically fucking his<br />
hand and I was suddenly wishing that I was there instead of his<br />
hand.  I could practically feel his cock as it pistoned in and<br />
out of my dripping cunt.  Stabbing me with pleasure and filling<br />
me with wild abandoned ecstasy.<br />
     My orgasm was almost upon me when my neighbor suddenly<br />
stopped in mid thrust, his hips still off the bed and his hand<br />
was gripping his cock tightly at the base.  He coiled and gave<br />
one last thrust into the air.  A string of white cum exploded<br />
from the tip of his cock and shot into the air.  He spasmed<br />
again, and then a third time.  I watched his cock shooting his<br />
load of cum and bit my lips as my own body arched out of my<br />
chair.  My fingers slid into my cunt and penetrated deeply as an<br />
orgasm shook my body.  I felt dizzy as wave after wave of<br />
pleasure spun through me as I collapsed into my chair.</p>
<p>     My neighbor had fallen back onto his bed and seemed to be<br />
doing the same thing as I was.  Trying to regain his lost breath<br />
and calm down.  It seemed to me that he had had a wonderful come<br />
but I had never felt any pleasure to surpass what I had just<br />
felt.  </p>
<p>     After several minutes of resting there on his bed, my<br />
neighbor sat up and pulled on his shorts again.  He reached up<br />
and turned off his bedside lamp and his room was lit only by a<br />
light from another room.  He stood and walked over to his window<br />
and looked out.  I could see his silhouette in the window clearly<br />
as he stood there looking out.  I was sure that he couldn&#8217;t see<br />
me at all, even as close as our houses were because of the<br />
darkness of my room.  </p>
<p>     A sudden wicked thought ran through my mind and before I<br />
could change my mind, I reached up and clicked on the lamp next<br />
to my chair.  I couldn&#8217;t see his face but I was sure his jaw was<br />
dropping in shock as I was suddenly illuminated, with my legs<br />
still spread wide.  My pussy was still glistening with moisture<br />
and in full view for him to see.<br />
     The outline of my neighbor was frozen into place.  As he<br />
reached down and pulled open his window I clicked the light back<br />
off and disappeared into the darkness again.  I stood and walked<br />
to the window and I could feel the wetness from my pussy start to<br />
 run down my leg.  Little aftershocks from my orgasm were still<br />
making my legs shaky as I reached up and pulled my curtains<br />
closed.  The last view of my new neighbor was of him leaning out<br />
of his window, probably straining to get a better view of me but<br />
I remained in the dark.</p>
<p>     After I closed the curtains, I turned and let out a long<br />
tremendous sigh.  I was even more need of a shower and rest than<br />
when I had first returned home.  I stepped into the hot stream of<br />
water and felt a wave of tension flow from my body as the<br />
pulsating spray washed over me.  I stayed in the hot shower for<br />
almost 30 minutes and emerged clean and ready to hit the sack.</p>
<p>     My mind was filled with images of the scene I had just<br />
played with my new neighbor.  I could only imagine what was going<br />
through his mind.  I lay down on my bed and pictured his sculpted<br />
body through his window.  I was drifting off into sleep so I<br />
leaned over to turn off the light.  Out of the corner of my eye I<br />
noticed a light come on in my neighbor&#8217;s window.  I waited till I<br />
could see his figure in the middle of the room then I clicked off<br />
the light and bathed my bedroom in darkness.</p>
<p>     My neighbor looked up as my light went off and I could see<br />
him studying my dark window.  He moved over and sat down on the<br />
edge of his bed, still looking intently at my window.  Still<br />
sitting on the bed, he reached over to his lamp and then cast<br />
himself into the dark.  </p>
<p>     I sat there for several minutes, wondering what he was<br />
doing.  I had the feeling that he was still sitting there on his<br />
bed, watching my window, waiting.  </p>
<p>     With my breath held tightly, I reached up and turned my<br />
light back on.  I knew that I would be in perfect view for my<br />
neighbor.  I wondered briefly whether I&#8217;d have the courage to go<br />
onto to the next step.</p>
<p>     I stood up and walked to my closet.  I was out of his view<br />
so I quickly dropped my robe and put on a very sheer, very short<br />
baby doll nightgown, then put my robe back on and moved back into<br />
view.  I stretched luxuriously, making a big show of it while<br />
standing right next to my bed.  Keeping my back to the window, I<br />
let the robe fall open and down around my shoulders.  I turned<br />
around sat down on the bed, knowing that my open robe was very<br />
revealing.  My nipples were getting hard and I looked at the dark<br />
window next door and wondered if my neighbor was still there.  I<br />
was sure that he was and I was going to take full advantage of<br />
the situation.  </p>
<p>     I started to massage my breasts through the opening in my<br />
robe.  My baby doll nightgown was more like a sheer robe that<br />
opened in front.  As I kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples,<br />
it started to open and fall away.  I closed my eyes and imagined<br />
that it was my wonderful neighbor&#8217;s hands that were moving under<br />
my robe.  I could feel myself becoming excited and slowly moved<br />
one hand from my breast down to my stomach.  As I stroked myself<br />
I could feel a familar wetness start again between my legs.  </p>
<p>     I was determined to put on a good show for my man next door.<br />
I moved a hand between my lips and let it play over my pubic<br />
hair.  I opened my legs slightly but kept my pussy blocked from<br />
his view with my hand.  I was sure he could tell I was fingering<br />
myself.  I slid a finger inside and felt the juicing starting to<br />
flow.  Slowly I pulled it out and brought it to my lips.  My<br />
tongue played over it and I sucked my finger into my mouth.  I<br />
could taste my wetness and it made me even more excited. </p>
<p>     I continued fingering my pussy and stroking my tits for<br />
several minutes.  I was getting very excited just thinking about<br />
the man who was watching in the dark next door.  A small orgasm<br />
shot through me as I imagined his fingers penetrating the lips of<br />
my pussy.  I pulled my legs up on the bed and lay back against<br />
the headboard of the bed.  </p>
<p>     My robe had now fallen completely off of my shoulders and<br />
was crumpled underneath me.  I slowly pulled the baby doll off<br />
and was now laying completely naked.  I moved over on my side so<br />
that was in the same position that I had watched my neighbor in.<br />
I was on my side, with my ass open to the window for him to see.<br />
I reached over to the table beside my bed and reached into the<br />
drawer to pull out a vibrator that I kept there.  I kept the<br />
vibrator out of my neighbors sight.  With my back still towards<br />
the window, I played the vibrator over my nipples and breasts.<br />
The vibrations caused little ripples of pleasure to flow through<br />
me and made my nipples even harder.  </p>
<p>     I moved the vibrator down between my legs and let it slide<br />
over my clit.  I jumped in shock as the tip touched me, I was<br />
getting very turned again and my pussy lips were opening as the<br />
pleasure started to build.  </p>
<p>     I was ready to include my neighbor in the next part of my<br />
act so I moved over to my back and slid across the bed till I was<br />
closer to the window.  I brought the vibrator up so that it was<br />
in full view, then brought the tip down to rest right on my clit.</p>
<p>I massaged my pussy with the vibrator for several minutes without<br />
actually penetrating it.  I dangled a leg off the side of the bed<br />
for a more tantalizing view and continued to pleasure myself with<br />
the vibrator.  My breast were heaving as another orgasm was<br />
building within me but I was determined to finish the drama I had<br />
started.  </p>
<p>     I pulled the vibrator from my clit and slid my legs off the<br />
bed until I was sitting directly in front of the window in<br />
complete view of my neighbor.  Then I reached over to the table<br />
and pulled out a tube of KY jelly.  Making a big show of it, I<br />
covered the vibrator completely with the KY, then I rubbed what<br />
was left on my fingers into the lips of my pussy.  My legs were<br />
spreading wider and I was completely exposed.</p>
<p>     I slowly lay back on the bed and opened my legs even wider.<br />
My pussy was wet and open now and I placed the vibrator right at<br />
the entrance to my cunt.  My breathing was becoming labored and I<br />
was dying to cum but I slowly pushed the vibrator until it forced<br />
open my pussy.  The vibrator was sending waves of pleasure<br />
through my but I kept it from penetrating me.  Then inch by inch, </p>
<p>I pushed it in till it filled me completely, stretching the lips<br />
of my cunt and making me tremble in pleasure.  I pulled it all<br />
the way out until just the tip remained inside me and then I<br />
shoved it all the way inside in one hard thrust.  I started to<br />
fuck my pussy wildly with the vibrator, moving my hips in rhythm<br />
 with each stroke.  I was thrashing about the bed now violently<br />
as my orgasm was buildng to a tremendous level.  The combination<br />
 of the vibrator, and the thought of the man next door with a<br />
perfect view of my wickedly spread legs brought me to a<br />
wonderful, totally earthshaking orgasm.  I arched my back toward<br />
the window, just as my neighbor had done earlier, as my body<br />
shook in pleasure.  </p>
<p>     After it was over I fell back on the bed, with my legs still<br />
spread toward the window.  The vibrator was still embedded deep<br />
inside my pussy and juice was dripping onto the bed.  I had never<br />
felt to totally nasty and wicked.  I felt like I could hardly<br />
move and it took a concentrated effort to rise up on my elbows<br />
and reach over to turn out the light.<br />
     After I clicked the light off I fell back on my side and<br />
looked toward the dark window next door.  Several seconds passed<br />
in silence as I recovered and watched the window.  I was sure<br />
that he had been watching but I couldn&#8217;t tell in the darkness.</p>
<p>     Just as I was about to lay back and go to sleep a light<br />
flared. My neighbor had struck a match to light a cigarette he<br />
had been there after all.  In the light of the match I could see<br />
him clearly, sitting in a chair in front of the window.  As he<br />
held the match out to blow it out, the light extended down his<br />
body and I could make out his cock, still semi-hard, and still<br />
covered with come.  It was glistening in the light just as my wet<br />
pussy had glistened before.  He brought the match up to his lips<br />
and blew it out.  The room dropped back into darkness and I could<br />
see no more movement.</p>
<p>     I could feel the vibrator start to fall from my pussy.  It<br />
slowly slid out, still sticky from the KY and from my pussy<br />
juices.  I didn&#8217;t have the strength to put it away.  I just lay<br />
my head back on my pillow and fell asleep dreaming about my new<br />
neighbor, and all the fun we were going have.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[        Our parties are usually nothing to be laughed at and this one
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>        Our parties are usually nothing to be laughed at and this one<br />
turned out to be no exception.</p>
<p>        We didn&#8217;t have as many people as we expected but we did get the &#8216;core&#8217;<br />
group of people together so we had a quality party rather than a quantity<br />
party.  On the whole, it was a WONDERFUL occasion.  Steve, as usual, brought a<br />
gorgeous woman along to introduce to the crowd.</p>
<p>        Shelly was incredibly cute.  A little short, 5&#8242;4&#8243; or so, and a little<br />
heavy, but, for some reason I was immediately attracted to her.  I walked over<br />
to Steve and whispered in his ear <span id="more-14"></span></p>
<p>        &#8220;Who&#8217;s the babe?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh, don&#8217;t know you Shelly?&#8221; he said with mock surprise.  &#8220;Shelly, this<br />
is kurt, kurt this is Shelly&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hi, I&#8217;m Kurt, nice to meet you.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;We usually call him &#8216;Speedy&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hey, buddy, I don&#8217;t need any more of your shit tonight.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well its true&#8221; he said with a grin.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, well&#8230;&#8221; It wasn&#8217;t worth trying to salvage a good first<br />
impression with him around.  I decided I would try a little later.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Im Shelly&#8230;We met before a couple months ago in Chicago&#8221;, she said,<br />
offering me her hand.</p>
<p>        A woman as physically pleasing as this I would have remembered&#8230;and I<br />
know I wasn&#8217;t THAT drunk.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I was with Steve and you were with&#8230;what was here name?&#8221; she said to<br />
Steve.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Who, his squeeze toy&#8230;that was Karen&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Steve, give me a break&#8230;its been a long day and I cannot defend<br />
myself again this barrage&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, Ill give you a little breathing room.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Nice to meet you, Shelly, I think Im going to wander about the party<br />
and see if everyone is having a good time&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, nice meeting you again&#8221;</p>
<p>        They turned back to their conversation and I slipped away through the<br />
crowd with my tail neatly tucked between my legs.</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        The night progressed quite nicely.  The music was kept at a good level<br />
and there were people dancing, which is always a good thing at a party, and<br />
everyone was having a good time. </p>
<p>        After an hour or so of &#8220;socializing&#8221; I decided that it was time for me<br />
to return and make another attempt and enticing Shelly.  </p>
<p>        I returned to the kitchen, which, by this time, had gotten intolerably<br />
warm&#8230;with the punch and all other drinkables being located there it was no<br />
wonder everyone chose to congregate in that room.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Its much cooler on the front porch,&#8221; I whispered into her ear as<br />
I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist.  &#8220;And a little quieter<br />
and more conducive to conversations rather than yelling matches&#8221;</p>
<p>        She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and smiled.  &#8220;Sure, let me<br />
get some water first&#8221;</p>
<p>        Cute AND friendly, how can this be?  I couldn&#8217;t belive it.</p>
<p>        I escorted her through the crowd of dancing people and out the<br />
front door.  We sat on the railing which surrounds the porch.  </p>
<p>        &#8220;So, what have you been doing with yourself these days?  I haven&#8217;t<br />
seen you since&#8230;wow, back in January.  Whats&#8217;s new in your life&#8221;, I<br />
said, trying to get the conversation off to a good start.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Not much.  I&#8217;ve been hanging around with Steve&#8230;going to<br />
school&#8230;working.  You know, the normal boring stuff.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;ve been working myself.  Haven&#8217;t been in school but I&#8217;m trying<br />
to work my way up to it again.&#8221;  I paused for a short while to reposition<br />
myself and she stood up.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Leaving me??  So soon??&#8221;  I asked, with a mock pained expression on<br />
my face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;No,  wanted to turn around and stretch my legs&#8221;</p>
<p>        She turned around to face away from me, straddled the railing and<br />
reseated herself.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Comfortable?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes.  Go on, you were saying&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        She leaned into me as I lightly lifted up her shoulder-length hair<br />
and began to gently massage her neck and shoulders.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thank you,&#8221; She said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are ALWAYS welcome to this.&#8221;</p>
<p>        She sighed and bent her head forward to allow for a better position for<br />
my hands.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, as I was saying&#8230;Whats with you and Steve?&#8221;</p>
<p>        She tensed as my poorly worded question rolled from my tongue.  &#8220;I don&#8217;t<br />
know.  We have been&#8230;&#8221;  She looked up, glanced quickly around and continued<br />
&#8220;&#8230;hanging out together for a while but nothing else going on&#8230;we are good<br />
friends.&#8221;</p>
<p>        Sigh, I thought to myself.  &#8216;Just good friends&#8217; doesn&#8217;t cause a reaction<br />
like that.  The eyes may be able to fool me, but the back muscles will NEVER<br />
lie.</p>
<p>        I decided to let it go for now.  Hell, I was making progress right here<br />
and now, I didn&#8217;t have time to think about Steve&#8217;s indecision.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry, didn&#8217;t mean to bring up a bad topic&#8221; I said, and leaned forward<br />
to give her a long hung.  Again she leaned against me and hugged my hands<br />
and arms closer to her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That&#8217;s ok.  Its not that bad of a topic.  Just a little touchy about<br />
it.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, here I am sitting in your arms talking about Steve&#8230;  Doesn&#8217;t<br />
that make you a little nervous?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, Steve is a good friend.  We share everything&#8230;.EVERYTHING&#8221;, I<br />
said giving her a little squeeze for emphasis.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, right.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, really, didn&#8217;t he tell you&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, he didn&#8217;t&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, well I&#8217;m just joking.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I thought so,&#8221; She giggled.  &#8220;I feel so comfortable being with you,&#8221;<br />
she said, turning around to stare me in the eyes&#8221;</p>
<p>        DAMN, the words I certainly didn&#8217;t wanna hear right now.  Comfort isnt<br />
what I&#8217;m shooting for&#8230;Im looking for &#8216;oh, kurt, you make be feel so HOT and<br />
HORNY&#8217; or &#8216;oh, kurt, I wanna gobble you up&#8217;&#8230;not&#8230;comfortable.  Your brother<br />
makes you feel comfortable.  I could feel the flames rising up to strike me<br />
down.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Dis&#8217;d in the Malibu&#8221;, I whispered, more as an uncontrolled<br />
verbalization than for anyone&#8217;s ears.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hmmm,&#8221; she quipped.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry, nothing.  Just talking to myself&#8230;wanna join in the<br />
conversation?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I thought I was already part of the conversation,&#8221; she said, with a<br />
slightly confused look on her face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are, hon.  Just thinking about&#8230;things.  I mean, I want you to<br />
feel comfortable around me, but that isn&#8217;t really what I was looking for&#8230;if<br />
you know what I mean.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes, I know what you mean, and I wish you hadn&#8217;t said that.&#8221;</p>
<p>        STRIKE TWO &#8212;  I gotta learn to talk from the heart and not from the<br />
balls or booze.  This one is gonna hurt!</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why not,&#8221; I asked, trying hard to salvage what little bit of decency<br />
that was left in this conversation.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, I was kinda thinking the same thing.  You seem like a really<br />
nice guy and all, you actually seem interested in what >I< think and want AND<br />
you give good massages&#8230;&#8221; That last bit threw me. I hadn&#8217;t realized<br />
that I had not stopped rubbing her neck and shoulders.  &#8220;&#8230;but I feel a little<br />
uncomfortable about having Steve around&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;How about this,&#8221; I said, as I stopped massaging her temples.  &#8220;I&#8217;m<br />
going to get back to the party.  I really don&#8217;t want to cause you any discomfort<br />
about Steve and I certainly do not wish to screw up any chance you have with<br />
Steve of having a relationship.  Maybe some other time we could do something<br />
about these urges of yours&#8230;little girl&#8221;  I said, rubbing the inside of her<br />
leg just above the knee.</p>
<p>        &#8220;SIGH&#8230;I&#8217;ll see you later then.&#8221;</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        The party began to slowly die down after a couple hours and people<br />
began to wander home.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ummm, can I get one of you to give me a ride home&#8221;  Mike asked, his<br />
speech only slightly slurred.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Jesus, man, what the HELL did you do to yourself&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Jim and I had a contest to see who could drink the most punch&#8230;Jim<br />
lost&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Barely, it seems.  Sure, I&#8217;ll give you a ride home, big man&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Mind if I tag along,&#8221; Shelly asked.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Nah, I would enjoy the company, Im really tired&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Me too, lets go,&#8221; interrupted Mike who was already walking towards the<br />
street.</p>
<p>        &#8220;My car is this way, Mike&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I knew that&#8221;</p>
<p>        We poured Mike into the car, drove him to his apartment on the other<br />
side of town, and sloshed him out again.  I watched as he nimbly crept his<br />
way up the stairs, around the sleeping cat, and into the apartment.</p>
<p>        &#8220;SAFE!  Another satisfied customer of M.Y. Taxi service.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Do this often?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, not really, I&#8217;m usually the one in the back seat being sloshed<br />
around.  Hey, thanks for coming along.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No problem, there wasn&#8217;t anything going on back at the house and I<br />
needed the fresh air.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Good deal&#8221;  I said, pulling out of the drive way and slowly heading<br />
back home.</p>
<p>        We laughed and talked for nearly an hour on the way home.  I stopped a<br />
couple times and showed her some of the more interesting buildings in the down<br />
town area, we wandered through the pre-dawn lighted residential district and<br />
looked at all of the &#8220;neat&#8221; houses and then finally meandered back in the<br />
general direction of home.</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thanks for the tour&#8230;&#8221; she said, giving me a long hug.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Never a problem.  I&#8217;m going to crash&#8230;care to join me?&#8221;</p>
<p>        A grin crept across her face and I realized how she had twisted my<br />
innocent statement.  &#8220;Sure, I need the sleep&#8221;.</p>
<p>        We quietly climbed the stairs to my room.  Soft snoring could be heard<br />
from Steve, who, in his infinite stupidity, decided to sleep on the floor<br />
instead of in my bed like I had told him.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we wake Steve up, and you two take the bed&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>        &#8220;We would never wake him up, he sleeps like a rock&#8221;</p>
<p>        I knew this, but I didn&#8217;t want to suggest the only viable alternative.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, how about I sleep on the floor and you take the bed&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;We could just share the bed, but I want to sleep in the side closest<br />
to Steve&#8221;</p>
<p>        Great, I get her into bed and she is thinking of Steve&#8230;Oh well, it<br />
just wasn&#8217;t meant to be.</p>
<p>        I fumbled around my room for a few minutes searching for a<br />
couple blankets.  Once found, I had to decide on what I was going to<br />
wear to bed.  I couldn&#8217;t sleep in the nude, like I usually do, and I<br />
certainly didn&#8217;t wanna wear what I had on so I settled for a pair of<br />
shorts and a T-shirt.</p>
<p>        She had already snuggled down into the bed so I wished her a<br />
good night and moved to the far side of the bed and went to sleep.</p>
<p>        I woke up a couple minutes later to find the AC frosted up<br />
and making all the noise in the world (this is nothing new.  With<br />
more than one person adding to the moisture level of the room, the<br />
coils were bound to freeze up) so I leaned up and turned it off.  The<br />
cessation of the noise must have woken her up because she began<br />
grasping her blanket closer to her and huddling up into a ball.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Kwit yer fakin&#8217;&#8221;, I whispered into her ear.  &#8220;It isn&#8217;t THAT<br />
cold. Here, take this&#8221;</p>
<p>        I draped the comforter I have been using over her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thank you,&#8221; she said, as she snuggled down to resume her sleep.<br />
&#8220;Aren&#8217;t you cold?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, I&#8217;ll be alright&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, come on, share&#8221;</p>
<p>        Right about then I realized that she had this fetish for &#8220;sharing&#8221;<br />
things.  &#8220;Just maybe,&#8221; I thought to myself.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok&#8221;.</p>
<p>        I stuck my feet under the comforter and settled down to go back to<br />
sleep.</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, get on under here&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I&#8217;m fine, really&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;You&#8217;re going to freeze, get under the blanket&#8221;</p>
<p>        I got under the cover behind her, making sure to keep a respectable<br />
distance from her body.</p>
<p>        I know I have a problem cuddling.  I like to, ALL the time and have<br />
been known to, in the middle of night, while still sleeping, seek out my bed<br />
partner so I could cuddle with them.  Knowing this, I tried VERY hard not to<br />
go to sleep but the party had taken its toll on me and I slowly, reluctantly,<br />
drifted back into slumber.</p>
<p>        I awoke again with her snuggled tightly against my body and my arm<br />
draped around her midsection.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry,&#8221; I said weakly, drawing my arm away from her.</p>
<p>        She squirmed and pressed herself, as if possible, closer to<br />
me.  I felt her hand grab mine and pull it back to her chest.</p>
<p>        I moaned, which sounded more like a grumble, embraced her and<br />
closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep.  Cuddling with ANYONE<br />
is certainly better than holding onto your pillow.</p>
<p>        Her chest rose and fell in time with my own breathing and I<br />
found it very hard to concentrate on sleep.  As I lay there I could<br />
hear her breathing quickening.  I moved my thumb and brushed her soft<br />
breast through her shirt and sport bra.  </p>
<p>        &#8216;Ok, she is awake&#8217;, I thought to myself as I heard her let<br />
out a sigh.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Good morning,&#8221; I whispered into her ear while continuing the stroking<br />
of her breasts.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hi,&#8221; she replied sheepishly and rolled onto her back.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Am I keeping you awake?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh no&#8230;I&#8217;m not sleepy anymore.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, do you mind if I try to grab a couple more minutes of sleep?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, go ahead,&#8221; She said, turning around so I could<br />
reposition myself behind her.</p>
<p>        After several long minutes, sleep did not come.</p>
<p>        I decided to see if she had fallen asleep by brushing her<br />
already erect nipple with the back of my hand.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are supposed to be sleeping&#8221; she said in a low voice.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I tried, but it didn&#8217;t work.  It must be the company&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you would stop rubbing my nipple like that I will stop<br />
squirming and keeping you awake,&#8221; and for emphasis, she pressed her<br />
ass against my crotch and began to slowly gyrate.</p>
<p>        I quickly removed my hand from her breast and began tickling<br />
her stomach.  I learned a long time ago that whenever you are losing<br />
a battle of control with someone&#8230;CHEAT.</p>
<p>        She let out a little yelp and spun around to face me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That wasn&#8217;t fair&#8221;, she said as she grabbed at my hands, trying to<br />
stop me from my continued assault.</p>
<p>        &#8220;So what&#8217;s your point?  &#8216;All&#8217;s fair in love, war, and pure lust&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you say so,&#8221; with that the threw her left leg over my<br />
body and pinned me to the bed.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Wait a minute.  NOW who is cheating?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I am&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        She began her slow gyrations again.  I was sure should could<br />
feel my erection bulging through my shorts but she kept grinding<br />
away.</p>
<p>        I pulled her body down to me, hoping, praying that she would<br />
stop.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Please stop,&#8221; I whispered into her ear.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Because I&#8217;m hornier than hell, its morning, Steve, the guy<br />
you came here with, is asleep on my floor NEXT TO THIS BED, and you<br />
are making me want to flip you over and make very long slow lust to<br />
you.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Then do it,&#8221; she said, rolling onto her back and into the<br />
middle of the bed.</p>
<p>        I positioned myself between her widely spread legs and again<br />
began to whisper in her ear.</p>
<p>        &#8220;This is wrong,&#8221; I said, accentuating my statement with a<br />
kiss to her chin.</p>
<p>        &#8220;What if he wakes up,&#8221; a kiss to her left cheek.</p>
<p>        She moaned a weak response as I trailed kisses down her neck<br />
to her breasts.  Her nipples stood firm even through her shirt and I<br />
bit her softly there and continued down her body.</p>
<p>        Her back arched as I began lifting her shirt slowly up her<br />
body.  I removed her bra and planted wet kisses on her soft breasts.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh God, that feels good&#8221; she blurted out.</p>
<p>        I stopped kissing her and whispered to her to be quiet.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I can&#8217;t help it.  That feels wonderful&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Shhh&#8230;if Steve wakes up&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;He won&#8217;t.  He sleeps like a rock.  He&#8217;s never ready to go in the<br />
mornings and that&#8217;s when I am at my horniest&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Me too,&#8221; I said, quickly returning my attention to her nipples.</p>
<p>        Trailing wet kisses all the way, I began my trek down her body to her<br />
pubes.</p>
<p>        I teased her blood engorged labia with my fingers as I pressed my<br />
tongue deep into her cunt.  I spread her lips apart slightly so I could see her<br />
clit&#8230;the target of my passion&#8230;and began applying light pressure there with<br />
my thumb and gently licking with my tongue.  I could feel her nearing her<br />
orgasm.</p>
<p>        If she screamed, I certainly didn&#8217;t hear it.  Her legs clamped tightly<br />
around my ears as she entered into her first orgasm.  She released my head and<br />
shuddered to a slow orgasmic halt.  I took one last long lick of her very wet<br />
vagina and moved up her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Kiss me,&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        She leaned up and kissed me.  He lips yielded slowly to my probing<br />
and she began to suck hungrily at my tongue as it entered he mouth.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Is that what I taste like?&#8221; she said, breaking our kiss and licking<br />
her lips.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes, that&#8217;s you, hon.  Does it taste as good to you as it does to me?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I think so.  Its kinda sweet with a light &#8216;tang&#8217; to it.&#8221;</p>
<p>        She was right.  I had never tasted such an interesting woman before.</p>
<p>        I presented her my finger which she hungrily licked into her<br />
mouth and teased as if to promise what was to come.  I removed my now<br />
wet finger from her mouth and trailed it down the center of her body.<br />
Stopping just short of her pubic hair, I turned to see her with her<br />
head tilted backwards and a large grin on her face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Want more?&#8221; I asked quietly, as I began gently massaging her<br />
clitoris again.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I want to feel you inside of me&#8221;</p>
<p>        I eased over to the night stand and got out a condom.  Better<br />
safe than sorry, I always say.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Are you sure about this&#8230;I mean, with Steve and all&#8230;&#8221; I<br />
asked, still holding the condom package tightly in the palm of my<br />
hand.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I&#8217;m horny NOW and he won&#8217;t be awake til sometime after noon<br />
and even then he wont want to do anything.&#8221;</p>
<p>        I tore the foil wrapper open and flung it to the floor.  I<br />
slipped the now warm condom over my penis and positioned myself above<br />
her.</p>
<p>        I kissed her softly as I slowly entered her body.  She arched<br />
her back sharply and widened her legs as I continued the slow descent<br />
of my pelvis.</p>
<p>        She gave a contented grunt when our pubes met and began<br />
rocking from side to side.</p>
<p>        &#8220;How does that feel?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh god that feels good.  Stay there for just a couple more<br />
seconds&#8221;</p>
<p>        She slowly increased her speed and began to buck against me<br />
while I tried to hold still.  I felt her muscles contract around my<br />
cock and rhythmically being stroking its shaft like tiny bands,<br />
massaging me.</p>
<p>        She let out a sigh as she reached another orgasmic-plateau<br />
and stopped her rocking.</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you had waited a couple minutes I could have joined you<br />
in that one,&#8221; I said, a little hurt that she went on without me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That just makes the next one so much better&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        I slowly pulled out of her and just as slowly re-entered.<br />
She moaned her enjoyment into my ear as I picked up the pace.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Shhh&#8230;&#8221; I said to her as she began to get louder with her<br />
moans.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ung&#8230;I cant help it.  Oh god, Im going&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        I pressed my mouth against her lips to stifle her screams and<br />
continued to piston myself in and out of her wet cunt.  I could feel<br />
my orgasm building as she, in her orgasmic throes, wiggled and shook<br />
beneath me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Can I come now?&#8221; I asked</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes!  Oh god, Yes&#8221;</p>
<p>        I lifted myself up on my hands and began to slowly tease her<br />
cunt with cock with deep circular strokes.  Her ankles crossed at the<br />
small of my back and pressed me deeper into her.  I felt her tense<br />
again and I knew she was ready for another orgasm.  I began moving<br />
faster, in and out of her and my orgasm burst forth.</p>
<p>        My condom-covered cock flopped limply to my stomach when I<br />
laid down next to her.  I stroked her matted hair and kissed her<br />
softly on the forehead.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That was wonderful.  Thank you&#8221; I said to her, and I began<br />
to lick the sweat from her brow.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I should be the one to thank you.  That felt great.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;And I should thank you both for keeping me awake for the<br />
last hour or so&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Uh Oh&#8221; we said in unison, turning to see Steve kneeling at<br />
the edge of the bed.</p>
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&#8220;Jake, your two thirty is here,&#8221; Kiki informed her boss, photographer, Jake Klein. Without looking up from the proofs he was reviewing, he replied, &#8220;Set her up in studio three, and get the lighting set
up!&#8221; &#8220;Sure thing, boss,&#8221; Kiki replied, &#8220;you&#8217;re gonna enjoy this one, she&#8217;s a stunner!&#8221; Hearing that, he put down [...]]]></description>
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&#8220;Jake, your two thirty is here,&#8221; Kiki informed her boss, photographer, Jake Klein. Without looking up from the proofs he was reviewing, he replied, &#8220;Set her up in studio three, and get the lighting set<br />
up!&#8221; &#8220;Sure thing, boss,&#8221; Kiki replied, &#8220;you&#8217;re gonna enjoy this one, she&#8217;s a stunner!&#8221; Hearing that, he put down his viewer and said, &#8220;Well in that case, get the video camera started, after all, she said<br />
she wants to be in pictures, so let&#8217;s not disappoint her!!!&#8221; Ten minutes later Jake breezed into studio and three and with an extension of his hand said, &#8220;Hi, I&#8217;m Jake, and you&#8217;ve already met my assistant<br />
Kiki, and you must be Angela!!!&#8221; From the way her small hand was shaking, Jake could sense that Angela was really nervous about posing, and he took great pains to ease her fears! &#8220;Say,&#8221; he said smoothly,<br />
&#8220;you are a very beautiful woman, and these pictures are a gift for your husband!?!&#8221; Angela shook her head and replied, &#8220;Our tenth wedding anniversary is coming up, and I decided to give Dave, he&#8217;s my<br />
husband, some intimate photos of me as a sorta surprise!&#8221; &#8220;Well,&#8221; Jake intoned brightly, &#8220;lots of women are doing just that very thing, and just between you and me, their husbands or boy friends just<br />
love it!!!&#8221; &#8220;Oh, I hope so,&#8221; Angela opined nervously, &#8220;I so much want to make him happy!!!&#8221; &#8220;Whatya say we start off with a few of you in the clothes you have on now, just to get you used to being in<br />
front of the camera,&#8221; Jake suggested! &#8220;Uh, okay,&#8221; Angela answered in a relieved voice, &#8220;that&#8217;s a good idea!!!&#8221; &#8220;Here,&#8221; Kiki said, &#8220;before we start have a drink of this, it will calm your nerves, it&#8217;s<br />
just white wine!&#8221; Angela took the glass, drained it, and asked, &#8220;What do I do first?!?&#8221; </p>
<p>For the next five minutes or so, Jake took at least thirty snaps of Angela in various poses around the studio, while praising her at every opportunity! &#8220;Wow,&#8221; Jake enthused, &#8220;you&#8217;re a natural, don&#8217;t you<br />
think she&#8217;s a natural, Kiki,&#8221; while she nodded her head and enthusiastically agreed with her boss! Even though she was no model, Jake had to admit that she was taking to posing like a duck to water, and<br />
while Jake was changing his film, Kiki offered Angela another drink of wine, which she eagerly drank to the bottom of the glass! When Jake was ready to shoot, he suggested, &#8220;Okay, honey, you&#8217;re doing<br />
just great, let&#8217;s unbutton the blouse and show a little cleavage, Kiki, get in their and help her please!!!&#8221; Angela, looking a little confused, just stood there and let Kiki open the front of her blouse<br />
and expose her large breasts which were encased in a pretty white lace bra! &#8220;Oh, man,&#8221; Jake said, &#8220;your hubby is one lucky guy, I&#8217;d love to see his face when he sees your photos!!!&#8221; Angela laughed a nervous<br />
laugh, but settled into serious posing as soon as Jake&#8217;s camera began clicking away! &#8220;Great,&#8221; Jake said, &#8220;turn to the left a little, good girl, show me that kittenish look, oh yeah, dip your shoulder<br />
a little, bend over just a tad, okay that&#8217;s good!!!&#8221; &#8220;Let&#8217;s get a little more daring,&#8221; Jake said a matter of factly, &#8220;okay, Kiki, unhook her bra and let it slip down a little, but don&#8217;t take it all the<br />
way off, I want her breasts to kinda hang out just above it, like they&#8217;re spilling out!!!&#8221; Again Kiki offered some wine to Angela, and while she was drinking it down, Kiki unhooked the 36DD bra and let<br />
it slip from Angela&#8217;s breasts!!!</p>
<p>Again, Jake just started clicking away and Angela began posing, following his orders to a tee! Jake had photographed literally thousands of naked women, but for a woman of thirty five, Angela had one<br />
of the most fantastic chests he had ever seen!!! &#8220;Wow, baby, when I said your husband was a lucky man, I misspoke,&#8221; Jake said smoothly, &#8220;he hit the lottery, you are incredible!!!&#8221; Even from twenty feet<br />
away Jake could see the red rising in Angela&#8217;s embarrassed face! &#8220;Hey, baby, don&#8217;t be embarrassed,&#8221; he went on, &#8220;if you got I flaunt it I always say, and let me tellya, you&#8217;ve got it!!!&#8221; After a few more<br />
minutes, Jake announced, &#8220;I&#8217;m out of film again, Kiki, take her into the dressing room and give her the works, and I&#8217;ll get the LeicaFlex set up!!!&#8221;<br />
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In the dressing room, there were literally hundreds of different bra and panty combinations of all sizes and colors to choose from, and Kiki offered, &#8220;Since you&#8217;re a blonde, let&#8217;s try black for contrast,<br />
how does that sound!?!&#8221; Kiki selected a lacy black bra with matching panties and garter belt, and held them in front of Angela to see how they would look on her. &#8220;I think we have a winner,&#8221; Kiki said,<br />
&#8220;what do you think?!?&#8221; Angela looked in the mirror, tried to imagine what she would look like and said, &#8220;Yeah, I think they look great!!!&#8221; &#8220;Good,&#8221; Kiki replied, &#8220;now get out of your things so we can get<br />
these on you!!!&#8221; When Angela was naked, Kiki looked her over and said, &#8220;You really do have a beautiful body, &#8220;I think Dave is going to love these!!!&#8221; The bra was cut so that almost the entire breast was<br />
exposed, it was really no more than a shelf that helped project the breasts upward, leaving the nipples exposed, while the panties, were of course crotchless, revealing the vaginal crack of anyone wearing<br />
them!!! When she was all &#8220;dressed&#8221;, Angela looked in the mirror and had to admit she looked pretty good, she had only one question, &#8220;Do you think that crotchless is too crude!?!&#8221; &#8220;Are you kidding, dear,&#8221;<br />
Kiki retorted, &#8220;it sets off the whole ensemble!!!&#8221; Angela giggled, the wine had taken its effect, and replied, &#8220;They do look wicked don&#8217;t they!?!&#8221; Kiki gave her a hug and replied, &#8220;Wicked isn&#8217;t the word<br />
for it, now there&#8217;s just one more thing!&#8221; &#8220;What&#8217;s that,&#8221; asked Angela in a slightly slurred voice?!? &#8220;This,&#8221; said Kiki, as she held up a two inch long thin plastic cylinder! &#8220;What is it,&#8221; a curious Angela<br />
asked?!? Not answering, Kiki led Angela by the arm over to a chair, pushed her down onto the seat, and ordered, &#8220;Okay, Angela, spread your legs please!!!&#8221; A slightly confused Angela began to ask why,<br />
but Kiki just cut her off and in an intimidating voice said, &#8220;I&#8217;m the expert here, do it!!!&#8221; A very timid Angela, then replied softly, &#8220;Okay,&#8221; and the proceeded to move her legs wide apart! Taking her<br />
left hand, Kiki spread Angela&#8217;s vagina apart and with a quick motion, inserted the plastic tube into Angela&#8217;s cunt!!! &#8220;Now, a little bit intimidated, Angela asked weakly, &#8220;What&#8217;s that for?!?&#8221; &#8220;It will<br />
get you in the mood to pose,&#8221; Kiki responded, &#8220;now let&#8217;s go, Jake&#8217;s waiting!!!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;All set,&#8221; Jake asked, while looking all the time at Kiki, who simply nodded &#8220;yes&#8221;!?! &#8220;Good,&#8221; Jake replied enthusiastically, &#8220;let&#8217;s get started!!! Hanging from the ceiling amid all the lighting equipment,<br />
was a very high quality video camera that was trained on the posing area, Angela never even noticed!!! This time, instead of a hand held 35mm camera, Jake was using a large format portrait camera, a good<br />
deal slower, but which produced much clearer pictures! &#8220;Okay, honey,&#8221; Jake said, &#8220;lift your chest up and out, good, very good!!!&#8221; Directing Angela was easy, and in no time at all Jake had taken fifty<br />
very erotic photos of the pretty housewife. Jake gave Angela five, while he again changed the film, while looking at Kiki and giving her the high sign! Just as Angela was going into her next pose, Kiki<br />
hit a button on what looked like a television remote control, and the response from Angela was instantaneous, as sudden vibration gripped her vagina and made her gasp!!! &#8220;W-w-what&#8217;s happening,&#8221; she stammered,<br />
while trying not to lose her balance!?! &#8220;It&#8217;s just to get you into a more relaxed posing mood,&#8221; Jake replied smoothly, &#8220;don&#8217;t even think about it!!!&#8221; On very wobbly legs, Angela went through a series<br />
of poses designed to pull and tug on her pussy!!! As he snapped away, Jake continued to give verbal encouragement to her, but it was evident that her breathing was becoming shallower!!! &#8220;Are you okay,<br />
babe,&#8221; Jake asked seriously!?!? &#8220;Y-y-yes,&#8221; Angela stammered, &#8220;I-I-I&#8217;m just f-fine!!!&#8221; Jake looked over Kiki, smiled a knowing smile and asked, &#8220;Angela, you look sexually aroused, are you sure you&#8217;re okay!?!&#8221;<br />
This time Angela didn&#8217;t or couldn&#8217;t answer, because she was too busy squeezing her thighs together in an attempt to put pressure on her by now throbbing clitoris!!! Jake nodded at Kiki and said, &#8220;Okay,<br />
Kiki, help her out!!!&#8221; Kiki walked over to Angela, where upon she helped her to the carpeted floor, spread her legs, and removed the buzzing vibrator from her pussy! Angela was dazed and confused, and<br />
unable to figure out exactly what was going on around her! Kiki stroked Angela&#8217;s big tits and quietly told her, &#8220;You need to cum so badly, use this on your vagina and everything will be okay, just listen<br />
to Jake and do as he says, all right!?!&#8221; Sweat had broken out on Angela&#8217;s forehead, so Kiki used a towel to mop off the excess moisture, then stood up and took her place off camera, but having left Angela<br />
ten inch thick black dildo to use on her now desperate pussy!!! &#8220;Okay, honey,&#8221; Jake ordered firmly, &#8220;fuck that sweet little pussy for your hubby, show him what a hot little cunt your have!!!&#8221; The combination<br />
of wine, hot lights, the sexy lingerie, and of course the miniature vibrator had driven Angela to the very brink of orgasm, and being told she was now allowed to take care of herself was literally music<br />
to her ears, and much to Jake&#8217;s delight, the quivering housewife impaled her pussy with a full ten inches of fake black cock!!! Not only was he snapping away with his still camera, but overhead, the video<br />
camera was making a perfect copy of an amateur model fucking herself with total abandon!!! No porn star actress could ever in a million years put on a show as believable as Angela!!! As Jake clicked away<br />
he ordered, &#8220;Now, baby, let it all out when you come for your hubby, let me hear you scream!!!&#8221; He really hadn&#8217;t had to give that last command, for at that very moment, the pretty young housewife was<br />
in the midst of one of the hardest orgasms either Jake or Kiki had ever witnessed, and believe me, they had seen more than a few!!!</p>
<p>After it was over, Kiki went to the shaking model and helped her back to the dressing room and said, &#8220;You were fabulous, your hubby is gonna go wild when he sees them!!!&#8221; Angela was so spent she could<br />
hardly speak, but she managed to nod her head and begin undressing! &#8220;Oh, by the way,&#8221; Kiki said, &#8220;you should probably take a shower, it&#8217;s right through there!!!&#8221; Angela stood under the hot needle jets<br />
of water and pondered exactly what she had just been through! While running her soapy hands all over her body, she didn&#8217;t even notice the one loose tile in the corner of the ceiling that partially hid<br />
another video camera&#8230;..</p>
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     It was nearing graduation and soon Rick would have his engineering
degree.  He was deep in the job search trying to find something,
anything, in todays poor economy.  He thought he was a resonably good
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<p>     It was nearing graduation and soon Rick would have his engineering</p>
<p>degree.  He was deep in the job search trying to find something,</p>
<p>anything, in todays poor economy.  He thought he was a resonably good</p>
<p>candidate for a job as he had fairly good grades, some experience, was</p>
<p>willing to relocate, and had nothing tying him down.  He did not even</p>
<p>have a girlfriend.  With all the studying he had to do for engineering</p>
<p>he never had time to date which meant he also had never gotten laid.  He</p>
<p>had not even made out with any girls in a long time.  The girls where</p>
<p>certainly interested enough in him but he just did not have the time for</p>
<p>them.  As the semester was coming to a close the pressures were</p>
<p>lightening up on him and he was beginning to take more notice of the</p>
<p>girls on campus.  He would notice girls in class in shorts or short</p>
<p>skirts and fantasize about them in bed at night while jerking off.</p>
<p>Since he had no experience he did not know how to talk to the girls to</p>
<p>get a date.</p>
<p>     He was waiting for his interview with some dinky little company he</p>
<p>had never heard of.  The wait outside the interview office always made</p>
<p>him nervous and uncomfortable.  Finally the door opened and the</p>
<p>interviewer came out to greet him.  He was a little surprised.  Untill</p>
<p>now all his interviewers had been stuffy old men and women in bland navy</p>
<p>blue suits and no realy distinguishing features.  This interviewer was a</p>
<p>little different.  She was in her mid to late forties but looked pretty</p>
<p>hot for her age and Chuck had been fantasizing about doing it with an</p>
<p>older lady lately.  She had on thin white blouse, a blue mini skirt,</p>
<p>white ankle length tights and blue pumps.  She had beutiful long red</p>
<p>hair, fair skin and Chuck could see a considerable amount of soft brown</p>
<p>freckles down her neckline towards her chest inside her blouse.</p>
<p>     &#8220;This is not what I was expecting, I don&#8217;t think a massive hard on</p>
<p>would be a good first impression here!&#8221;  Chuck thought.  The interviewer</p>
<p>introduced herself and told Chuck to come in and have a seat.  The</p>
<p>interviewer sat across the desk from him and Chuck figured he was saved</p>
<p>as he could not see most of here body because of the desk.  The</p>
<p>interview started off ok but things started getting tougher for Chuck.</p>
<p>not only were the questiones getting more difficult and more personal but</p>
<p>the interviewer leaned back in her chair, kicked her shoes off and put</p>
<p>one leg up on the desk.  &#8220;Oh great, now she&#8217;s flashing her legs at me&#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll jusy count the wrinkles on her face, that will save me&#8230;. Hmmmm no</p>
<p>wrinkles, I&#8217;ll count freckles.&#8221;  </p>
<p>     As his freckle counting moved on down her neck the interviewer</p>
<p>reached up and scratched her shoulder causing her blouse to shift just</p>
<p>enough for Chcuk to get a clear view straight down the cleveage between</p>
<p>two rather large tits.  Chuck was starting to sweat and looked away</p>
<p>quickly.  As his gaze returned to the interviewer to answer the next</p>
<p>question he saw that her skirt had ridden up and he was getting a</p>
<p>perfect crotch shot right between her legs and to make matters worse</p>
<p>there was a wet spot on her white tights right between her legs.</p>
<p>     Chuck froze, words failed him.  The interviewr looked at him for a</p>
<p>minute then realized his attention was on something else.  She looked</p>
<p>down and saw that his eyes were pinned on the wet spot in her crotch.</p>
<p>She looked at him for a second and as thoughts slipped through her mind</p>
<p>the wet spot began to grow.  It turned her on tremendously to realize</p>
<p>that this young college kid was getting hot over her.  She looked at</p>
<p>Chuck and pretended not to notice what he was staring at.  Instead she</p>
<p>said to him &#8220;It&#8217;s awful hot in here and we have much more to discuss,</p>
<p>why don&#8217;t you take off your jacket and tie and make yourself more</p>
<p>comfortable.  Chuck complied and she watched with pleasure as he removed</p>
<p>his jacket and his tie.  As he turned around to place his jacket on his</p>
<p>chair she took a good look at his ass and she liked what she saw.  As</p>
<p>Chuck sat down he noticed that the wet spot had gotten a lot wetter and</p>
<p>a lot larger.  He licked his lips in nervousness.  At that point the</p>
<p>interviewer decided what she would do.  She had never even considered</p>
<p>such a thing before but she was going to seduce this boy right here in</p>
<p>this office.</p>
<p>     She spread her legs as much as she could and then said &#8220;Do you like</p>
<p>what you see?&#8221;  Chuck looked up and thought &#8220;oh shit, the jigs up, this</p>
<p>job is history.&#8221;  &#8220;Maybe I can make this easier for you.&#8221; she said as</p>
<p>she stood up.  She walked around the desk till she was right in front of</p>
<p>him.  She reached up under skirt, grabbed her tights and pulled them</p>
<p>down and off.  She sat on the edge of the desk and pulled her skirt up</p>
<p>to her waist spreading her legs.  Chuck looked down at the first bare</p>
<p>pussy he had ever seen.  He had never even bought a dirty magazine in</p>
<p>his life. She took his hand and placed it on her mound.  He could not</p>
<p>believe this was happening but he could not resist it either.  He bagan</p>
<p>probing his finger around her hairy red pussy till he found her opening.</p>
<p>He slid his finger all the way in her wet hole and slid it in and out a</p>
<p>few times.  &#8220;would you like to eat me?&#8221;  she asked.  &#8220;well, um, I uh, I</p>
<p>mean I never, um&#8230;&#8221; he tried to respond.  &#8220;you mean you&#8217;ve never eaten</p>
<p>a girl before?&#8221;  she asked.  he looked at her a little embarassed for a</p>
<p>second and she realized &#8220;you&#8217;ve never done it at all have you?&#8221; she</p>
<p>asked.  &#8220;Well, no&#8221;  he said.  &#8220;well I will just have to teach you she</p>
<p>answered.     </p>
<p>     She pressed his head gently down till his mouth was on her pussy.</p>
<p>He kissed it once, then licked it.  It was a little musky but the taste</p>
<p>was better than he expected.  He bagan probing deeper and deeper with</p>
<p>his tongue until he tasted her jiuces dripping into his mouth.  She</p>
<p>moaned and wiggled on the desk for a while holding his head against her</p>
<p>crotch.</p>
<p>     After a few minutes she stood back up, dropped her skirt, removed</p>
<p>her shirt and bra and stood before him totaly naked.  Chuck took in the</p>
<p>view for a minute and then she pressed her tits to his face.  He grabbed</p>
<p>hold of them and felt them and started licking and sucking the nipples.</p>
<p>She reached down and unbuttoned his shirt.  She tugged it off of him and</p>
<p>then pulled him up standing.  She undid his pants and pulled his pants</p>
<p>and underpants down and off in one quick motion.  His shoes popped off</p>
<p>with the tugg of the pants and she pulled the socks off.  Now they were</p>
<p>both naked.  She pushed him down in the chair and then realized that it</p>
<p>would be a good idea to lock the door.  She reached over him and locked</p>
<p>it.  Then she knealt down in front of him.  &#8220;Now it&#8217;s your turn&#8221;  she</p>
<p>said with a smile.</p>
<p>     She took his dick in her hand, stuck her tongue out and swirled her</p>
<p>tongue all around the tip of his dick.  Then she ran her tongue up and</p>
<p>down his shaft.  She saw a drop of precum on his tip and she touched her</p>
<p>Tongue to it licking it up.  She opened her mouth and slid his dick all</p>
<p>the way.  She began sucking, sliding his dick in and out of her mouth</p>
<p>letting him fuck her throat.  She took his whole dick as deep as it</p>
<p>would go.  It did not take long before Chuck starting squirting the</p>
<p>largest load she had ever tasted in her mouth.  She pulled his dick part</p>
<p>way our so that she capture all his come on her tongue and savor every</p>
<p>drop.  He filled her mouth with his hot white cream.  She looked up at</p>
<p>him, opened her mouth showing him all his cum in her mouth.  Then she</p>
<p>swirled her tongue around her mouth swishing the cum around and</p>
<p>swallowed it all.</p>
<p>     She climbed up on the chair and stradled Chuck.  She grabbed his</p>
<p>long pole and guided it into her pussy.  She got the tip just inside her</p>
<p>and held it for a second and then dropped herslef down on it in one</p>
<p>quick motion.  Chuck moaned in ecstasy.  She started sliding up and down</p>
<p>his pole and loved every millimeter of it sliding in and out of her.  It</p>
<p>was average length but much thicker than other dicks she had had inside</p>
<p>her.  She bounced in his lap and fucked him madly.  She clenched her</p>
<p>pussy muscles and squeezed his dick as hard as she could.  After a few</p>
<p>minutes she could feel him squriting deep inside her.  She had never</p>
<p>felt anyone squirt so hard in her before.  The heat and the squirt made</p>
<p>her cum as well.  She had a tremendous orgasm and her juices started</p>
<p>dripping down Chucks pole and onto the chair.  Chuck had blown his load</p>
<p>but she did not let him stop there.  She kept bouncing up and down</p>
<p>riding his pole.  Chuck thought his dick was going to explode she was</p>
<p>fucking him so hard.  She would not even give him a moment to rest.</p>
<p>After a minute she had him cuming in her again.  He was squirting even</p>
<p>harder than before and this made her cum even harder than before.  She</p>
<p>never new it was possible but she came so hard her juices started</p>
<p>squirting out of her all over Chuck and all over the chair.  She stopped</p>
<p>and just held his dick in her.  They hugged each other and relaxed for a</p>
<p>minute.  She sat there and felt his dick as it slowly softened and</p>
<p>shrunk.  She did not let go of it till it went totaly limp and slipped out</p>
<p>of her.  </p>
<p>    She stood up kissed Chuck long and deeply and said &#8220;I would like to</p>
<p>make you an offer, you are definately the type of man I want working</p>
<p>under me!&#8221;  They got dressed and Chuck left the room with an offer in</p>
<p>hand.  Not only was he getting a decent job he was gonna get to ball the</p>
<p>boss every day as well.  Sounded good to him.</p>
<p>     She decided she better switch the wet chair with another one before</p>
<p>her next interviewee arrived.  After a few minutes there was a knock on</p>
<p>the door.  She opened the door and greeted Susan, the next candidate for</p>
<p>the job.  Susan came in, had a seat, sniffed the air and said</p>
<p>questioningly &#8220;It smells like fish in here?&#8221;  The interviewer smiled and</p>
<p>just said &#8220;So tell me Susan?  how do you feel about older women?&#8221;</p>
<p>                      The End</p>
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