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Eve was not happy.
In fact, that was a severe understatement considering the turn of things. As she slid out of the baggy dress and equally unflattering raincoat, drenched, that she had walked home in amidst the torrents of rain, she wondered idly what might have caused the sudden turn of mood.
Just a few weeks ago, many would have considered Eve fairly lucky. Wasn’t that a joke? A well paid job with plenty of scope for promotions, and she didn’t really mind working there, and a fiancé to die for. Which of course meant sumptuous dinners nearly every second night, followed by hot and heavy sex that never seemed to grow old, usually at his apartment.
But that had all fallen away, when Nick had been arrested. Drugs. Eve could not believe it. She could do nothing but watch as her life slowly fell apart. Suddenly work was a blur of meaningless procedures, and though she knew that her superiors would only give her so much ‘sympathy time’ to get over her loss, she could not pull herself out of the mire.
Shaking her head, Eve dumped her clothes unceremoniously on top of her bed, and slid into the bathroom attached to her bedroom. In spite of herself, Eve felt a small surge of warmth tingle through her mind at the thought of a long, steaming hot shower. Just the thing to unwind from another meaningless day.
But for some reason, the hot ...

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Cosa Nostra, or more affectionatelyknownas Our Friends,is your typical Italian Mafia. According tosome Italians, they're more noble than the nobles and more loyal than family. Others think they're a nuisance who have control over the community, society, and perhaps eventhe government. This story is about a foreign youngwoman who unknowinglytrifleswith a man wholeads one of those mafia gangs.
Meet Amber and Rico.
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She was in deep shit.
Amber scurried across the cobblestone streets, looking behind her shoulder every once in a while, running from the most gruesome sight she'd ever seen. Her mind didn't want to accept the vision of the man with half his head blown off, but her heart had already ingrained the picture onto the back of her eyeballs, it seemed.
And so she ran, half in fear, half in an effort for self-preservation. She didn't want to die; and even if she did, she certainly didn't want tokick the bucketin a city where no one would recognize her foreign body. Her legs were aching, the muscles in her calves were straining as she made another corner.
And as she did, her legs gave out and she sank to the floor, plastering herself to the walls, deflated.
It couldn't be, she thought. It couldn't be that the man she'd been eyeing all night was a ruthless, cold-blooded killer. But he was. She'd seen him do it; she'd seen him take out the gun and point it ...

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"I have apowerful yen for ye, lass," he whispered in my ear, backing me up against the railing in the empty balcony.
Truth to tell, I was excited. I hadn't had a manfor over a year and he had been the first one in all that time to show anyinterest in me. Doctor Rogan McHale, as he'd introduced himself,looked good enough to eat. Ifelt ashiver run down my spine and appear on my skin as tiny goose bumps. Maybe it was the thrill that sprang from the thoughtof a casual fuck or maybe I was just sex-starved. Either way, I still couldn't summon a response from my dry, dry throat. And in the end, I didn't need to, because he leanedover and kissed me.
It was just a tentative tease at first.He nibbledalong the length of my generous bottom lip, his tongue teasing the pink fold and I let out an almost imperceptible whimper. He heard it, of course. Just as I'd wanted him to.
He had been standing a couple of inches away from me but as I whimpered, hemoved closer so that our bodies were pressed up as one. The slightly golden skin under his black silk shirt coaxed my fingertips into caressing him. As I dragged my nails over his exposed flesh, he groaned and finally,really kissed me.
I wouldn't say that it was as I'd imagined it to be. I'd expected hot plundering, not the gentleness that ...

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Towards the end of every month I had to travel to a small town in the midlands with my accounting firm. Generally it would always be mid-week and we would be expected back at our desks the following day. What was notable about this monthly excursion was that I got to see Miss Marks. She was the epitome of professionalism and as we were always in meetings with the senior partner from our firm, they were somewhat old-fashioned; there was rarely a chance to chat. Miss Marks, I believed her first name was Lisa but couldn’t be sure, was about 5’3” tall and brunette. I guess she was about 28 years of age and always wore very conservative business suits with skirts that always went past her knees. Her hair was in a short bob framing her face perfectly. About the only thing that didn’t conform was her footwear. In the summer months they would invariably be at least 4” heels, often with chrome toes and in the winter the definitive “cum-fuck-me” boots. Her figure was always constrained but seemed to hint at a shapely bosom and a gorgeous ass. Those meetings were always a bore, so I spent many a moment fantasizing about the delectable Miss Marks. Occasionally I would be lost in a scenario where I was fucking her across the boardroom table or she would be beneath the table sucking on my engorged cock. Once or twice the direction of the meeting would swing round to ...

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She came in every night, without fail. It was almost sad how structured her schedule seemed to be. At exactly 6:45 she waddled in, grabbed a couple snacks on the way to get her 6-pack. Her bare fingers explained her situation. She was either unmarried or divorced, but either way, the highlight of her day was 3 Ho-Ho's, 2 Twix bars, and a bag of chips, washed down with Bud Light cans and Diet Coke. Over a year's time I noticed she was still gaining weight, up to about 305 at this point. She always smiled, but never really spoke. She simply paid for her items and left. It almost seemed like she was ashamed of her purchases but couldn't help it. She had nothing else to go home to, so why not indulge in life's little pleasures. Fridays were the worst. I could tell she was miserable, that she had nothing to do, and that was enough to justify her adding a pint of Haagan Dazs to her usual lineup. It must have been depressing, getting up for work every day, only to get out and have nowhere to go but home, no one to share the evening with other than her snacks and beer. I imagined she watched TV, curled up with her chips and Ho-Ho's, steadily drank out of a blue Bud can, and eventually fell asleep. Around 11 she would wake up and go into her bedroom and sleep the ...

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I have been married now for a couple years and have the most wonderful husband I could have hoped for. He is not perfect, but he is perfect for me. He loves me dearly and treats me as a true partner in our relationship. I have not had much sexual experience, but I have come to realize that he is very unique in the area of our sexlife. I always read about how men are selfish in bed and are just looking for their own physical pleasure. How they “do only as much as they have to” to get what they want out of their women. As I have become more sexually aware and been exposed to more information I have come to realize that I have been blessed with a very special man who is always thinking of my pleasure first and is very content to please me over and over again and expect nothing in return. I have allowed myself to let go of my inhibitions over time and he has introduced me to physical pleasure I did not know I was capable of. Because he is always seeking my pleasure and enjoyment first, it is very easy to take care of his needs (And I have become exceptional at that!) Because I know most, if not all, of the women reading this will be saying “Yea Right, those types of guys don’t exist”, I am going to share some of the ways he has proven to me that ...

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"...we'll be cruising at an altitude of 33,000 feet with and air speed of 480 knots, the weather is clear and we should reach Houston right on time, and thank you for flying World Air." After Emma Burton had stared out the window at the fading lights of Seattle's skyline, she ordered a Bloody Mary from the hostess and buried her nose in the new novel she had purchased at the airport news stand, and while she was just about getting into the plot when she was interrupted by her young seat mate, a college age boy sitting just to her right. "First flight?" he asked. "Uh, no," she replied, "my grandchildren live with my son and his wife in Houston so I fly down a couple of times a year, I usually take the night flight because it's a little cheaper, what about you?" "Oh, I go to school in Seattle," he offered cheerfully, "but I'm a native Texan returning home to be in my buddy's wedding." She was about to go back to her reading, when the young man stuck out his hand and introduced himself, "Well since we're going to be traveling together, my name's Parker, Parker Price." Emma took his hand, and with a firm grip replied, "It's nice to make your acquaintance, Parker. I'm Emma Burton."Their drinks soon arrived, and while making small talk, Parker discovered that Emma Burton was a sixty year old widow whose husband had died three years ago. "So, enough about me," ...

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When I heard the Aussie drawl I turned from the bar urinal to see a huge well tanned blonde haired guy in his early twenties about to join me to urinate. He was wearing a sleeveless tee shirt which showed off his huge muscled arms and a pair of climbing breeches which showed off equally muscular legs.His broad smile was infectious and I said, “If you’re talking about the blonde in the white lace top then it is. But I would have thought she was a bit old for your taste.”His smile was even broader when he said, “Sure she’s a bit older than I normally go for but she has the best set of tits in the bar and she’s not afraid to show them off.”It was a slightly surreal experience for me to be discussing Eileen’s 39c boobs with a stranger in a loo but it was obvious that my genial companion had enjoyed a few beers and I couldn’t do other than accept his rather ribald remarks as a compliment to Eileen.Eileen and I were on a walking holiday in the Scottish highlands and were staying in a climbing pub/hotel that we went to quite frequently for a break – the sort of pub where the bar shuts when the last customer stops drinking. The bar had a traditional folk group playing and was packed with not only couples of our own age, groups of similarly aged guys and quite a few young backpacker types. After a long ...

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My wife Barbara, everyone calls her Babs, is a terrific woman. My name is Jim and we have been married for almost twenty years. She is 41 years old, 5’4” tall, 135 pounds and features terrific 38DDD cups and a round but firm ass. I have often told her that those boobs were what attracted me to her and her best attribute, for which I usually have to move quickly to keep from being swatted! While our sex life has been everything I could ask for considering the fact that her conservative mid-western background kept it fairly tame, outside of the usual adventures with a homemade fuck movie, some outdoor sexual romps and an occasional mildly kinky act on the spur of the moment. I used to push the envelope and suggest multiple partners or swinging but she steadfastly refused to consider it so we stuck with what we were both comfortable with.On our twentieth wedding anniversary, we decided to give ourselves a gift and take a week’s vacation in Florida. We secured a nice one bedroom, oceanfront suite in a first class high rise hotel in Ft. Lauderdale in early June and when the time finally came, we were ready to get away for a while and just relax, eat, drink and lounge on the beach. It turned out to be vacation to remember.Upon our arrival at the hotel, our first trip was to the liquor store. We both like to drink ...

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Hearts pounding, she slammed the door behind them. She pushed him against the wall of the hallway of her apartment.
“Take off your shirt.” Her husky whisper was a little stronger now.
His strong arms did what he was told as she slid to her knees in front of him.
Her fingers grasped the top of his swim trunks and began to pull them down. She had been dreaming of his cock, fantasizing the past week of its size, shape and staying power.
It was just a week ago when they set eyes on each other. It was at the apartment pool. He was a new tenant and his new job didn’t start for another week. He planned on staying poolside for those free days.
She noticed him right away. Broad shoulders, hazel green eyes and a killer smile. He didn’t notice her until the second day. She had made sure that she was in his direct sight as she applied lotion on her body. Her blue eyes caught him by surprise, the way they were looking at him. He watched as her hand slid across her bare stomach up to the curve of her breasts, spreading the oil on the exposed skin. He wondered if that smile was for him as his pulse quickened beneath his trunks. Their eyes locked as her hand slipped between her thighs. He was sure now she was putting on a show for him. He was about to walk over to her when she was ...

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