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“What’s the matter, Jan,” Alana asked while maneuvering her new SUV through suburban traffic, “you haven’t said three words since we left home, and if I didn’t know better I’d say that you look a little flushed!?!” Lost in though, Jan didn’t even acknowledge Alana’s question until she felt her friend give her a poke in the ribs and repeat her question!!! “Uh, oh sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” Jan replied, “I was just thinking!!!” “Thinking,” she shot back, “about what, for god’s sakes, we’re two women of age and we’re going shopping using our husband’s money, now tell me, what in the heck could be better than that!?!” Jan threw her head back and gave a short laugh but then replied staidly, “Well, I guess I am a little bit in the dumps, Hank had to leave the house early today and I just miss him that’s all!!!” They drove in silence for a minute or so until Alana offered, “So you missed out on your morning sugar, huh!?!” Jan looked over at her friend and just rolled her eyes before saying, “You’re incorrigible, do you know that!?!” Alana made a show of acting hurt and answered, “Me, what ever are you talking about, all I did was make a perfectly reasonable observation, nothing more or nothing less, that’s all!!!”

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“We have a lot of work to do if you’re going to finish this project by Friday,” Miss Haller said while reviewing Dani’s notes, “drop by my apartment this evening around seven, I think with a little concentrated effort we can get most of this organized and ready to be typed!!!” Dani nodded in agreement with her teacher, and after writing down Miss Haller’s address, she headed off to her next class!!!

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Mary was depressed. Out of high school for three months now and not one decent job offer. She was getting desperate!!! Her parents were on her back and she couldn’t blame them,underfoot all day and just generally in her mom’s way. As she scanned the want ads for the 23rd time her eye caught sight of an ad she must have missed. It read, “Older widowed lady needs live in female for general household duties and companionship. Will pay top dollar to the right person! Start right away. Call Mrs. Bradford at 555-1534.” Mary reread the ad several times trying to decide if she even wanted to get into domestic work. As hard up as she was, the words “top dollar” made her pick up the phone and dial the listed number. A minute later she had an appointment to meet Mrs. Bradford tomorrow afternoon at 3:00 o’clock. She wasn’t exactly looking forward to it, but Mary really needed to get something going, and how hard could domestic work be?

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“Oh, do I need a break,” Constance Walker sighed while pushing away from her desk and stretching her aching muscles, “it’s almost two o’clock, where does the time go!?!” As CEO of a large importing business, the crush of paper work and the constant pressure to keep things moving ahead would sap the strength of even the most experienced business man!!! Constance made a quick note on her note pad before donning her coat and heading out of the office for a two hour break but first, she stopped momentarily at her secretary’s desk and offered, “I’m going to be out of the office for a couple of hours, Jenny, so if they’re are any calls just take a message and I’ll get back to them later this afternoon, and by the way make sure that the Asian invoices are on my desk for tomorrow morning’s meeting!!!”

Down on the street in front of her office building, Constance hailed a cab and gave the driver and address on the near north side, and while it was only a ten minute ride, for once they weren’t caught in Chicago’s brutal afternoon traffic!!! Even though she had visited the majestic brownstone many times, she still had her usual shiver as she climbed the stairs leading to the front door, where upon she rang the chimes and waited for and answer!!! A voice coming from a small intercom on the door jam asked evenly, “Who is it, please!?!” “It’s Constance Walker,” she replied into the tiny speaker, “I have a two thirty appointment!!!” The intercom went dead, but within a matter of seconds the lock buzzer in the door hand went off, which just gave Constance enough time to open the door and step inside!!! Almost immediately a young woman in a tiny French maid’s outfit appeared out of nowhere and escorted her to the front desk!!!

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Stella Bordon sat a her desk and reviewed the testimony in a divorce proceeding that her client was involved in. “Geesh,” she thought to herself, “this guy is lying through his teeth, Edie is right, he is hiding assets some place!” For the next ten minutes she poured over the deposition of Edie’s husband, and all at once a light bulb went off in her head, and she spun around in her desk and reached for a law book on the top shelf of her book case. As she stretched up to retrieve it, snap, her right bra strap tore away from its moorings and left her right breast totally lacking in support! Now for most women, a broken bra strap would be an minor inconvenience, but for Stella it was a disaster, as her 42DD cup bra was the only thing holding her massive chest in place!!! Her chest was so out sized, that she ordered all of her bras, and other lingerie for that matter, from a specialty store in New York! Of course she had other bras at home, but she was due in court later that afternoon, and since she lived in Chicago’s far western suburbs and worked in the Loop, her spare bras might as well have been on Mars!!!

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“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter’s room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! “Oh my god,” she thought, “my little girl is masturbating!!!” The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!!

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Robin was lost in thought as she rode the Clark St. bus on her way to her job as a junior trader at the Board of Trade in downtown Chicago. Having only graduated from the U of I three months ago, she felt very lucky indeed to have landed such a good job in such a short period of time. If she kept her nose to the grindstone and worked hard, Robin was sure that not only would this job provide the mental challenge she needed, but also the kind of money most folks only dreamed of. As the bus swayed to and fro as it passed over the Chicago River bridge, Robin thought that the only real problem she had since moving to The Big Windy was the lack of any real social life. By now she had hoped to have made some close friends but it just hadn’t worked out that way with the heavy workload she was carrying. Read the rest of this erotic story

Meredith stood by the front door of waiting for the last few customers of the day leave. It was almost five o’clock and she was anxious to get home to get ready for and evening out with her girl friends, but just as she was about to close and lock up another customer walked through the door. “How may I help you ma’am,” she asked a little bit wearily!?! “I’m looking for a pair of boots, suede, in gray or brown!!!” I think we have just what you want,” Meredith replied quickly, “off hand do you know your size!?!” “I usually take a size eight,” the woman replied, “but it depends on the brand, once in a while it’s and eight and a half!!!” “Okay, I’ll bring some of each,” Meredith replied while heading into the store room, “just have a seat and I’ll be right back!!!”

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“Jennifer, would you please come in here and bring your pad!?!” “Right away Mrs. Burke,” Jenny Olson answered into the intercom sitting on the corner of her desk, while scooping up her dictation pad and several extra pencils, “I’m on my way!!!” Jenny could tell right away that Mrs. Burke wasn’t interested in dictation at all as her skirt was pulled up around her waist and her legs were spread wide apart revealing her pantiless crotch glistening with moisture along the length of her puffy slit!!! Without being told, Jenny snapped the latch on the door, and after checking to make sure that it was securly locked, she dropped her pad and pencils on Emma Burke’s desk before dropping to her knees and tonguing her boss to a stunning orgasm!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

“Please sit down,” Nancy said to Miss Danon, “would you care for some coffee?” “This isn’t a social call, Mrs. Wyatt,” Ellie Danon shot back stiffly, I want to keep this meeting to strictly business!” “Uh, sure,” Nancy stammered, “I just thought….” Ignoring the flustered woman, Ellie Danon opened up her brief case and pulled out a thick file, the Nancy could see had the name “Wyatt” spelled out in big red letters. After opening the file and thumbing through a few pages, Miss Danon place the file on the kitchen table, crossed her arms, and said, “Your eight months behind in your mortgage payments, and from what I can see, you have absolutely no way making up what you already owe, let alone all your future obligations!” Nancy fidgeted in her seat, while waiting for Miss Danon to finish. “Now,” Miss Danon continued, “I feel that the bank’s only option is to repossess, but if you have anything to add, I’m listening!” “Well,” Nancy stumbled, “you see, we’ve had a lot of bad luck lately, with my husband’s passing away, and I’ve been sick and missed a lot of work….” “Yes, yes, yes,” Miss Danon interrupted, “all of that’s in your file, and much as I sympathize with your predicament, the bank is certainly not a charitable institution, and even though your mother carried you for nine months, we at Bank & Trust will not!!!” Nancy was just about to respond, when her eighteen year old daughter Erin came into the kitchen to get a snack. “How’s it going, mom,” Erin asked, as she poured herself a glass of milk?” “Uh, okay, dear,” her mom replied, “could you please excuse us honey, we still have a lot to go over?!?” “No prob,” Erin answered, “I’ll be in watching television!” As Erin left the kitchen, Ellie Danon couldn’t take her eyes off the ass of the cute teenager, and asked, “What’s her name!?!” “Erin,” came the quick reply, “she’s my one and only!!!” “”She’s very pretty,” commented Miss Danon, “how old is she!?!” “She’ll be nineteen in about three weeks,” Nancy responded, while Miss Danon, still looking at the open door Erin had just passed through, just said, “Hmmmmm!”

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“Oh, man it’s hot,” commented April, while she and her best friend Wendy walked home from Jefferson High School. “You got that right, babe,” responded Wendy, “am I glad this is the last week of school, it’s just too darn hot to be sitting in some stupid class room!” The two eighteen year olds continued jabbering teenage girl talk until they arrived at Wendy’s house, where upon they stopped at the frig to grab a couple of glasses of cold lemonade. Up in her bed room, Wendy flicked on the air conditioner and the two girls sat down on the floor, listened to CD’s, and watched MTV on the television. “Look at that,” Wendy said, while pointing to the TV screen, that girl has the same bikini that I just bought for this summer!” “Really,” asked April, “let’s see it!” “Okay,” Wendy replied, while opening her dresser drawer and pulling out her new electric blue suit. “See,” said Wendy, “same color and everything!!!” “Yeah, it is the same, have you tired it on,” asked April? “At the store, over my panties,” Wendy replied. “Well I think now’s as good a time as any to try it on to see how it looks like on you,” responded April! “Good idea,” Wendy answered back, “let’s do it!!!” Read the rest of this erotic story

Amy Jo stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the doors and a thirtyish blonde slipped on board, pressed the button for her floor and turned to face Amy Jo, giving the twenty three year old a quick once over. The blonde was dressed in a dark blue woman’s business suit, accompanied by tasteful black pumps and a white silk blouse. She would have been considered pretty, except for the fact that she had a hard edge about her, that being her blonde hair was short and pulled harshly to one side, and her manner was that of someone in complete control! After several seconds of silence the blonde, while looking directly into Amy Jo’s eyes asked, “You’re a fem aren’t you, I can smell you a mile away!?!” Amy Jo turned a bright shade of red, and while averting her eyes replied softly, “Yes, yes I am!” The blonde made a snorting sound and shot back, “You little bitches are all alike, dressing so pretty, just waiting to be picked up and fucked!” Hearing the crude talk from this total stranger caused an immediate reaction in Amy Jo, and her vagina flooded with moisture as her clit began to throb! The elevator came to a stop, and the doors slid open smoothly and the blonde announced, “This is my floor, come with me,” as she took Amy Jo by the arm and led her down the corridor to the women’s rest room.

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Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. “Where was she,” Marion thought to herself, “I wish for once she’d be on time!!!” Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell and Marion quickly buzzed her friend in. She opened the door listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, she swore there was more than just Evelyn’s steps she was hearing! A second or two later she was proven right, as her Evelyn and a young lady of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Marion’s apartment. Marion looked at the young visitor and asked Marion, “Who’s your friend, or is it a secret!?!” Before she answered, Evie gave Marion a kiss on the cheek and replied, “I found her in an Internet chat room, and for two hundred dollars she’ll do us both!!!”

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Bailey hopped out of the cab and strode into the “Intimate Hair Salon” stopping at the front desk to confirm her 11:30 appointment. “Go right on in, Mrs. Drake,” the receptionist said, “Marie has just finished up with her 11:00!” “Good,” replied Bailey, “I’m kinda in a hurry so it’s perfect timing!” Bailey went through the door and headed back to cubicle number six, where she found Marie waiting for her. Marie was a originally from France, and Bailey never got tired of hearing the young woman speak in her thick French accent! “Good morning ma’am,” Marie said pleasantly, “and what does Madame wish to have done today!?!” “Good morning, Marie” Bailey replied, “I’m in a bit of a rush, so let’s just go with the haircut today, okay?” “Oui, Madame, the usual,” asked Marie, “the vulva nice and clean with just a trim on your upper bush?” “Sounds like a winner to me,” Bailey answered quickly, while removing all of the clothing below her waist and hopping up into the reclining barber chair and putting her legs in the two rests leaving her vagina exposed for easy access! Marie started a pan of hot water, and while she was waiting for it to fill, she sat down on the stool between Bailey’s legs and ran her hand through the thick dark bush that covered Bailey’s twat and offered, “Madame has let her private hair get very long, it’s definitely time to trim it off!!!” Bailey simply nodded, and closed her eyes, while trying to take a sort nap.

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It was the wee hours of the morning in cell block D, and Jud Olson was in the middle of his second tour around tier three. All the lights were out, and it was so quiet that he could hear the rhythmic breathing of the inmates as he passed each cell. He checked his security punch clock, and its red numerals glowed back that it was 2:03AM, “Right on time,” he whispered to himself, as he continued his rounds. Occasionally stopping to make sure that a door was indeed locked, he moved quietly through corridor, until he came to cell 213. He stopped in front of the cell and in a low voice whispered, “Peters, you awake!?!” Out of the shadows stepped a thirty eight year old female dressed in a tee shirt an panties. “Okay, baby,” Jud ordered softly, let’s make it snappy, I’ve got a schedule to keep!!!” On the other side of the bars, Donna Peters dropped to her knees and waited impatiently while the night guard unzipped his trousers and pulled out his semi erect cock. “Is this what you want, cunt,” he ask wickedly, as she strained to suck the big pecker into her mouth!?! All he got in response were the loud sucking noises of a bitch in heat, a bitch that hadn’t had a cock in over six months!!! Jud stood silently for about three minutes, until finally he thrust his crotch forward and emptied his nut sack deep into the cock hungry inmate’s mouth, and after grudgingly giving up her prize, Jud slipped his cock back into his pants and continued with his rounds.

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Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes’ waiting room with six other women who were either reading magazines, or dozing off. It was hot outside, about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn’t have one of those new fangled air cooling systems yet, just a big slow turning ceiling fan that seemed to only move around the already hot air. Miss Perkins, the receptionist, stood guard over the door leading to the doctor’s examining rooms, and from time to time she took phone calls making appointments with the doctor. Laura looked at the large clock on the waiting room wall and thought to herself, “Ten thirty, and I was supposed to be in by ten, why on earth do they always over book, they must think that we patients have nothing better to do than sit in waiting rooms!!!” Laura’s thoughts were abruptly interrupted when she heard Miss Perkins calling her name, “Laura, you can go in now, room number three on your left, take a seat and the doctor will be with you shortly.” Laura plopped down on the hard back chair in the corner and waited for Dr. Hughes to appear. Read the rest of this erotic story

Samantha sat on the edge of the tub with her legs spread wide apart while she very carefully maneuvered the safety razor along her bulging vaginal lips, using tiny short strokes to remove the final remnants of hair from her eighteen year old pussy. A knock on the bathroom door made her pause as she asked who it was. “Just me,” shouted her best friend Priscilla through the closed door, “can I come in?!?” “Sure, Pris, come on in, I’m almost finished here anyway,” intoned Samantha as she went back to her barbering! Priscilla nearly burst through the door and took a seat on the closed toilet lid and asked, “What in the hell are you doing, Sam, it looks like your taking it all off!?!” Continuing with her shaving, Samantha replied, “That’s right, babe, I’m getting rid of all of it, with summer coming up, I want a nice clean look for my new bikini!!!” Priscilla didn’t answer for awhile, but watched intently as her friend scraped away her remaining pubes. “Doesn’t it sting,” she finally asked, “it looks like it burns like the dickens!!!” “Not too badly,” Sam replied, “and I’m going to rub it with baby oil when I’m finished, that should take away the sting!” Pris looked doubtful, but held her tongue as Samantha wiped away the excess lather and dabbed away the remaining moisture with a fluffy towel.

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Karen tapped Steffi on the shoulder and told her that Miss Peters wanted to see her in her office right away. Steffi finished buttoning her blouse and asked, “Did she say what she wanted?” “Nope,” shot back Karen as she hurried out of the locker room, “she didn’t seem upset or anything, she just wants to seeya!” “Christ,” muttered Steffi, “it’s lunch time and I’m being held over after gym class,” as she scooped up her towel and gym clothes and stuffed them in her back pack. “Karen said you wanted to see me,” Steffi remarked in a questioning voice after knocking on the door frame. “Yes, Steffi, please sit down,” commented Miss Peters, “I have something I wish to discuss with you.” Steffi sat down and waited patiently for the gym teacher to get to the point while in a matter of fact voice, Miss Peters began, “I’ve noticed in gym class that during strenuous exercises your breasts seem to bounce much more than normal, I don’t know why, but it’s bad for your chest muscles to have them banging and moving around so much!” Read the rest of this erotic story

Kate couldn’t help it! She wanted to stop but something inside her wouldn’t let her! Kate was from all appearances a normal eighteen year old senior in high school. Average looks, average grades, nice friends, good parents, nothing to worry about. Well not exactly, you see Kate was addicted to oral sex! She would suck anyone, anywhere, at anytime. She couldn’t be exactly sure of why, but all she knew was that she had a burning uncontrollable desire to have her mouth around a hard cock or her tongue buried in a hot warm pussy! Walking home from school, Kate had stopped off at the store to buy some school supplies!

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Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume’. “Hmmm,” she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a yellow legal notepad on her desk. When she was finished she closed the resume’, removed her reading glasses, leaned back in her chair and asked, “Why do you want to work for Mr. Valentine, Miss Turner? Gwen had experienced enough job interviews to know when you could and couldn’t bs someone, and April Alden didn’t seem to be the kind that would fall for any half ass story, so she decided to tell the truth. “For the money ma’am,” she replied quickly, I need to make some money, and this pays far more than anything else I could find!” “A reasonable answer,” replied Miss Alden, “but are you aware of, how shall I say this, the extent of your duties!?!” Looking a little flustered, Gwen stammered, “Well, ma’am, I heard that if you work for Mr. Valentine, that you have to have sex with him!!!” There, it was out in the open, now Gwen just sat back and waited to see what Miss Alden had to say about that!!! “You are partially correct, but it goes much farther than that, I’m afraid,” Miss Alden continued, “you see, if you go to work for Mr. Valentine, while you are on duty, you will be expected to be naked every minute, and that you will be at the beck and call of not only Mr. Valentine, but anyone else he sees fit to also have you!!!” Gwen let that sink in for a minute, as that last part about “anyone else he sees fit” was a little bit of a surprise to her! As she gathered her thoughts, April Alden seemed to read her mind, because she interjected, “If you are worried that he will sic some pig on you for his entertainment, don’t, Mr. Valentine wants all of his employees to be happy and comfortable, and making you perform with someone that was unappealing or gross would not be in keeping with his modus operandi!!!” Gwen was grateful to hear that, and noticeably relaxed and let April Alden continue with her orientation. “Now, as you mentioned the pay is very good,” April went on, “and very good is not good enough description to describe it!!!” You will be paid one hundred dollars for every hour you are on duty and you will usually work at least eight hours a day, not bad for mostly just showing off your body, are you still interested in going on,” asked April?!? “Yes,” replied Gwen, “very interested, what’s the next step?!?” Read the rest of this erotic story

“I’m sorry, Miss Ross,” the conductor explained, “I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to over booking all we have left is a compartment for two. Your berth mate is a very attractive young woman , so we hope you can see your way clear to accept these alternate accommodations at no cost to you of course!” The train was about to leave the station and Melanie Ross was just finding out that her reservation on the Overland Chief from Chicago to Seattle was not being honored because of some stupid bureaucratic bungling! She had hoped to spend her travel time alone in her room reading and sleeping, but now that would be quite impossible, so with an obvious look of disgust on her face, Melanie grudgingly accepted the conductor’s offer and stowed her luggage in her berth and headed off to the observation car for a drink. After several high balls, Melanie began to relax and tried to put the incident with the conductor behind her. It wouldn’t do any good to mope about it, and she was saving a bundle of cash on the deal, so why not make the best of a bad situation!!! The drinks had not only calmed her down, but they also had made her quite drowsy, so after rising to her feet on slightly unsteady legs, Melanie made her way back to her berth for an afternoon nap. Sliding open the compartment door, Melanie was surprised to find her traveling partner in their room unpacking her suitcase. The conductor had been right, she was a very attractive young woman, whom Melanie guessed to be about twenty four or five years old. After stepping into the room, she extended her hand and said, “I’m Melanie Ross, I guess we’ll be sharing a compartment together!” The younger woman accepted Melanie’s hand and replied, “My name is Nancy Perkins, but everyone calls me Nan, I took the upper berth if that’s okay with you, I had the upper bunk back home as a little girl, and I’m used to sleeping up in the air!” “No problem,” replied Melanie, “since I have about twenty years on you, I just as soon not have to climb all the way up there!!!” Read the rest of this erotic story

Carolyn Chase moved easily through the crowd, stopping occasionally stopping to speak with one of the guests attending black tie gala in a downtown Washington, DC hotel! With her mane of long blonde hair, large voluptuous chest, huge fat bottom, and a pretty if not beautiful face, she caused more than one male head to turn that evening, and as usually the case at events like this one, several notes with phone numbers were surreptitiously slipped into her hand accompanied by a wink and a nod! Carolyn didn’t particularly care for these political fund raisers, but when you were a model scrounging for work you took what was available when it was available!!! Her agency had gotten a call that twenty pretty plump women between twenty five and thirty five were needed to dress up what could have been a rather drab affair, so Carolyn, along with a score of other young women were mingling with the DC big shots as the wheels of government were being greased with big money that was flowing in from all over the country!

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Danielle set down her reading and got up to answer the front door. When she opened it, there was a special delivery courier with a small package in one hand and a clip board in the other. “Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele,” he intoned boredly. “I’m Danielle Steele, but I didn’t order anything,” she replied quizzically. “Well, it’s addressed to you, if you don’t want it I’ll just return it as undeliverable, it’s your choice,” he answered quickly. “Uh, no, that’s all right, I’ll take it,” she rejoined, “where do I sign?” After scribbling her initials in a box next to her name, the young courier handed her the package and was off her porch and making tracks to his delivery van. Dani closed the door and returned to he den, where upon she sat down and inspected the package. It was cube shaped, about five or six inches square she figured, and there was no return address of any kind on the outside wrapper. She tore off the brown paper and opened the box finding inside a very pretty matching panty-bra set. It was obvious that they were made of pure silk and very expensive, and as she ran her fingers over the white frilly lingerie, and for some unknown reason she shivered from the contact of the smooth material on her skin. She poked around inside the box looking for a note or letter, but found none. “It must some sort of give away,” she reasoned to herself, “a company sending out free samples or something,” so she placed the undies aside and returned to her reading, not giving any of it a second thought. Read the rest of this erotic story

“What’s the matter, Jan,” Alana asked while maneuvering her new SUV through suburban traffic, “you haven’t said three words since we left home, and if I didn’t know better I’d say that you look a little flushed!?!” Lost in though, Jan didn’t even acknowledge Alana’s question until she felt her friend give her a poke in the ribs and repeat her question!!! “Uh, oh sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” Jan replied, “I was just thinking!!!” “Thinking,” she shot back, “about what, for god’s sakes, we’re two women of age and we’re going shopping using our husband’s money, now tell me, what in the heck could be better than that!?!” Jan threw her head back and gave a short laugh but then replied staidly, “Well, I guess I am a little bit in the dumps, Hank had to leave the house early today and I just miss him that’s all!!!” They drove in silence for a minute or so until Alana offered, “So you missed out on your morning sugar, huh!?!” Jan looked over at her friend and just rolled her eyes before saying, “You’re incorrigible, do you know that!?!” Alana made a show of acting hurt and answered, “Me, what ever are you talking about, all I did was make a perfectly reasonable observation, nothing more or nothing less, that’s all!!!”

Jan was about to make another retort but quickly thought better of it while realizing that arguing with Alana was at best losing proposition and at worst hopeless, so for the next ten minutes the only sounds in the care were those of the radio! Finally when she couldn’t stand it another second, Alana asked softly, “Are you really in pain, babe?!?” Since Hank had skipped out on their morning session of love making, Alana’s pussy was absolutely on fire, and in a display of overt sexuality, she silently pulled up her skirt and exposed the bulging lips of her vagina to Alana and then whispered, “I-I’m in really bad shape, honey, do you think you could help me out?!?” With her eyes practically popping out of her head, Alana returned her attention back to the road and replied, “Hold on, babe, we’re almost to the mall, just wait until I can get us parked, okay!?!” With little beads of sweat now breaking out on her forehead, Jan said softly, “Please hurry, just look at me, I can’t hold back much longer!!!” Read the rest of this erotic story

Tyler couldn’t believe this girl!!! She was beautiful, smart, exotic, and witty, but talk about dominant, he could hardly get in a word edgewise!!! Even her name sounded exotic, Geneva Berk, now who had ever heard of anyone with a name like that, except maybe for someone in central casting!!! He had been on quite a few blind dates in his day, but nothing had prepared him for someone like Geneva Berk!!! Read the rest of this erotic story