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Ravished
“Are you sure you want to go,” Jeff asked Gail, “I hear it gets pretty wild, and you’re never really sure how far things are going to go!” Gail took a sip of her soda, leaned back in her chair, and replied, “Oh, come on, how wild could it be, it should be fun, I’m game if you are!” Jeff stared down at the beautiful young attorney, while all the while thinking that it was only their second date and a night at an under ground sex club might not be exactly the right thing to do! “Well,” she said, “is it yes or no!?!” “Uh, sure, Gail,” he replied, “yeah, we’ll grab a pizza and after work and then, well, you know, we’ll do it!” “Good,” she replied, “now get outa here, I’ve got a ton of work to do and if you’re smart,” she said wickedly, “you’ll get going on yours!”
“Mmmm, good pizza,” Gail offered while climbing into Jeff’s new car, “so, where is this place of wonder you’re taking me to!?!” “It’s down by the docks,” he replied while pulling smoothly into traffic, “inside of an old abandon warehouse, they change the location from time to time in case the cops get too suspicious!” “Sounds more exciting by the minute,” she replied flippantly, “I hope it lives up to its billing!” “Gail,” he said softly, “are you sure you wanna go through with this, I heard it gets pretty rough in there, and well, I don’t want anything to happen to you!” “Why Jeffery,” she said in a mocking tone, “if I didn’t know you better, I’d think you were worried about me!” “Okay,” he replied, “don’t say I didn’t warn you,” and they made the rest of the trip in silence!
Jeff turned onto Port St. and said to Gail, “We’re looking for number 318, see anything like that on any of those buildings?!?” “Uh, it’s so dark I can barely see, wait a minute, that one said 511, it’s a good two blocks more,” she replied, “it’s up there, I can see some cars parked under that street lamp!” Jeff found a spot about a half a block from the club and the two of them walked arm in arm the rest of the way! There was a bouncer standing by the front door with a flash light, checking id’s, and seeing as how Jeff and Gail were in their late twenties, he just nodded his head and let them pass! Once inside, there was makeshift ticket booth set up, and a sign over the top that read, “Men $100.00-Couples $150.00-Single Women Free”! “Wow,” Gail said, “not cheap, I’ll split it with you, I didn’t realize it was this much!” “Forget it,” he replied, “let’s go inside!”
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Nurse Maid
“Where are we headed,” Angie asked, as Petra slipped her car into and pulled smoothly into traffic? “It’s a surprise,” Petra said with a gleam in her eye, “you’ll find out when we get there! “We’re no going to the stables again today,” Angie rejoined, “it’s too damn cold out side for riding a horse!” “Keep you tits in your bra , girl,” Petra replied, “we aren’t going horse back riding, but if I remember right, the last time we went, you had about a hundred orgasms!” “Oh, phooey on you,” Angie retorted, “I just don’t feel like freezing my ass off, that’s all!” “And it’s a very pretty ass, if I remember correctly,” said Petra with a laugh! “Ya know, Pete, you’re incorrigible,” Angie said with a shake of her head!
While they were riding along, Petra casually asked, “Remember after you had your first baby how nice it felt to be breast feeding!?!” “Uh, yeah,” Angie replied, “I remember it very well, but what does that have to do with anything!?!” “Well,” Petra went on slowly, “didn’t you ever wonder what it would be like to nurse on a big nipple yourself?!?” “Well, I guess so,” Angie answered, “Hank sure seemed to enjoy it, and so did I, but why do you ask!?!” Before Petra could reply, she pulled into a parking lot that sided a large Victorian mansion and replied, “We’re here!” “Where,” asked Angie, “I’ve never even seen this place before, what is it anyway?!?” “Stop asking so many questions,” her exasperated friend replied, “just follow me and be quiet!” “Okay, okay,” Angie said while throwing up her hands in mock surrender, “lead the way and I shall follow!
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Art Class
Mona Herron entered the studio and was glad to see that all six of her students were present and ready to begin class. During the day she taught advanced painting at the local college, but what she really enjoyed most, were these adult evening classes here at the high school. As with most of the evening sessions, this one only had six sign ups, so it was easy to give each student a lot of individual attention. Mona walked to the front of the room and addressed her students, “This is our seventh session, and tonight we have a real treat for you, we have hired one of the local college students to pose for the next hour!” “During that time you should do your best to paint him as you see him,” she continued, “and while this may seem a little too advanced for some of you, I think it will be instructive as well as an enjoyable experience for all of you, so without further or do, I’ll go get this evenings model and we can get started!”
The six ladies who made up the Wednesday evening art class at Central High, waited patiently while Mona went into an adjoining room to bring in the subject. “Class,” she said upon her return, “I would like you to meet Michael, he has been kind enough to pose for us tonight, so if you will take your place, Michael, we can get started!” David hopped up on a small raised platform that Mona had situated in middle of the room, and much to the complete surprise of everyone there, he dropped the robe he was wearing, and stood stark naked in front of everyone!
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The Plumber
The message on Armondo’s answering machine sounded urgent, but when he realized it was just from Velma Ford, he plopped down on the sofa and started going through his mail. The usual junk mingled in with a few bills, “Nothing interesting,” he said to himself, as the phone started ringing. “Hello,” he answered, “Armondo here.” “Oh, god, I’m so glad I finally got a hold of you, this is Velma, and I really need to see you right away.” “Velma, it’s late and I’m very tired,” he sighed, “can’t this wait until another time.?.” “Oh, please,” she moaned balefully, “I’ll pay you extra if you can come over tonight, please, I really need to see you.” He thought about it for a moment or two and replied, “Just for an hour, and it will be five hundred, in cash.” “Oh, thank you,” she gushed, “five hundred will be just fine, I’ll be waiting.”
Armondo slipped into the driver’s seat of his new BMW and headed out on the Pacific Coast highway to Velma Ford’s place. Normally he would have been excited at prospect of earning five big ones for and hours work, but in this case he actually dreaded it. In Armondo’s line of work you always tried to keep your mind and body separate, but in reality that was usually impossible to do when you spent half of your day satisfying the sexual desires of a wide range of women, which wasn’t easy to do in the first place, and with older out of shape people like Velma it was definitely a challenge. Before he could even ring the bell, the large heavy wooden door swung open and he was quickly ushered in by Velma Ford. “Hi, love,” she gushed, as she led him by the arm into the living room, “I have a surprise for you.”
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