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What she does when she thinks of you.

It is a cool morning. I have no need to get up. Lying here, I think about loving you. I can see your eyes looking at me, smiling at me. I can feel the warmth building in my pussy already. I slide my hand gently over my breasts as if your eyes are following them. My nipples immediately respond, becoming hard. I lift my head to suck one gently into my mouth. I feel your lips closing around the other nipple and a deep moan escapes my lips.

I feel the juice as it starts to slide down from inside my pussy. I move my hands all around my stomach and then to my abdomen, envisioning your hands touching me. I slowly slip my middle finger into the wetness and warmth. I clench down on my finger as if your cock is buried deep inside of me. Slipping my finger in and out, my hips start to move in a circular motion and I reach to my finger wanting more of the feeling that is being created.

You fight your attraction to your friend.

“You”re avoiding me.”

There you were, taking up most of my doorway, tee shirt tight across your chest, jeans snug and low around your waist. I tried not to keep my gaze cast in that direction for too long during my assessment.

You moved to come in, but I blocked your advance with a subtle gesture. Putting one foot forward and leaning on the wall, I ignored your comment and instead offered a bit of friendly, albeit cool, advice. “You should call before visiting someone.”

“Just let me in.” You tried to move past me, but when I would not surrender my stance you paused. “Please?”

Colleagues wind down together at trip’s end.

It had already been a hell of a business trip, but we were finally nearing the end of the long haul. Dean, Linda and I had travelled from vendor to vendor, each of them desperately trying to impress us with their products. Each vendor in turn had taken us to visit reference customers who were clearly only putting up with our visits out of politeness to the vendors.

We had tried to minimise the stress of days filled with business visits and almost non-stop travelling by ensuring that we were booked into good hotels each night, but this had not really helped much - we arrived so late each evening and left so early the following morning that we got no time to appreciate any individuality they might offer.

Kay tells more of her vacation.

Matt wasn’t available until later that night, so met Donny and Kay in the local coffee bar. Donny was smartly dressed for a change, in casual trousers loafers and designer T-shirt. Kay was wearing a thin red dress, pale stockings with a sheen and black high heels.

A group of friends from college congregated with them exchanging vacation stories, before they all decided to go to a dance in town. En route they bought some liquor to take with them.

All during the night either Donny or Matt would touch her discreetly. She knew they were intending to get her aroused and she did not object to the attention. They would ‘unintentionally’ squeeze her thigh near her stocking top; caress her back or tickle it lightly, knowing the stimulating effect it had on her. She admonished them playfully taking their intimacies in good part.

A chance encounter for phone sex.

It wasn’t one of my best days that’s for sure. It was just long, and I am so glad its over with. I don’t even have someone to share my day with. Someone to help me release some of this stress and tension from my body. It just sucks sometimes to live alone and be between lovers. To make matters even worst, I am horny as all hell.

I am just going to jump into the shower and cool off, hoping that would help. Letting the warm water relax my body. I get into bed with just clean panties on. My body still damp from my shower. I slowly drift off to sleep.

Katie starts out the agreement by getting prepared.

She was the first one there, but that was what was expected of her. Adam Dixon had made it a point that she was to be on the bed, openly exposed and ready for him to enjoy. Katie Wilcox looked around the motel room and smirked. She’d be ready. She was already wet. She’d been wet since the “incident” occurred and the Jewelry Store Security Guard made his “offer.” She was all for being the pet to the retired cop. She didn’t care and in the end she’d have her rock.

As she slipped her shoes off and headed to the shower, disrobing as she went, she thought of the ring she’d had in her pocket for all of thirty seconds. It had been a gorgeous diamond and emerald bauble, one she had wanted desperately. She still didn’t know what had caused her to pocket the gems, but she did. Her fingers pushed her jeans off, leaving her pink thong and tight bra the only things left to shed when she remembered to grab her buddy from her purse. Katie turned around and dug through the small bag and pulled out her ten-inch toy. She grinned and tossed the toy on the bed, before heading back to the bathroom.

We learn more of Curtis’ attacker.

“*****This story will make more sense if you read “Her plans fall together” first. ”

Back at work after a red-eye night of driving home, she kept quiet and feigned illness. She felt as if everyone she spoke to knew about what she’d done.

“How do they know? Could they see it? Had Curtis recognized her? No…no! of course not. He doesn’t even know my name.”

She poured herself a cup of tasteless hospital coffee and headed up to the top floor (the second floor) to begin her rounds.

“No one would suspect the good doctor. “

Home alone and taking things ‘in hand’.

It was Saturday and I was home alone, the girls out shopping or something. I checked to see if there was anything on TV but other than reruns of reruns, there wasn’t. Not even any exciting sports. I looked through the paper but nothing caught my eye. I headed for the kitchen. Nothing inspired me. I grabbed a glass of ice water and left the kitchen.

I headed upstairs, looking for something to do. Becca kept a clean house, so there wasn’t anything to pick up or put away. I thought about calling Kyle to see if he wanted to do anything but since it was a weekend, his wench of a girlfriend would be hanging out with him and there was no way I wanted to be around her.

Wife masturbates on the ride home.

“Do me a favor.”

She turned to me and her face had that expression that meant, “Yes, Dear?”

“Pull your pants down and play with your pussy for me.”

We were riding through the quite countryside. After a trip into the city for dinner, we were now making our way back home.

Her first reactions were more of the “Are you kidding me?” variety. But then she reached over to the console and picked up the heavy glass that held a rum and cola drink. Pulling it to her lips her eyes stared straight into mine.

Sandy takes subway ride of her dreams.

Sandy stepped out of the shower, dried herself and turned on the radio while doing her hair and putting on her makeup. Her husband Dean was already off to work, and Sandy had the day off. “Another pressure cooker for New Yorkers today” announced the DJ. “Expect highs in the mid 90 degrees plus with humidity at 88 percent. City officials are concerned about the safety of the elderly and advise that you call them if you know of anyone that may need assistance due to ill health. The state power authority is also asking everyone with air conditioners to be sparing in order to prevent brownouts. The rest of you in radioland just get used to it-that’s what being a New Yorker is all about in July.”