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She looked mysterious and sexy with bangs, and she was the first to speak. “Let’s get something straight, Mr. Stone, I don’t like you at all, and I’ll never like you, but I’ve decided to make the best of this situation. I’ll follow it to the letter, and to the bitter, bitter end, or until you tell me otherwise. I’ll be gracious and polite. I won’t try and hit you again; what’s the point. We will talk things out. You’re so predictable, and I know what you want.” Why don’t you sit down? I sat in my leather chair and Mary slowly undressed in front of me. When she was completely naked, I said, “I made reservations for us at the Grand Manor. It will be my privilege to have a beautiful woman on my arm, you. We will celebrate with dinner and dancing to ring in the New Year. Believe it or not, I do know how to dance.” I got up from my chair with the glass of Champagne, and said, “You are a beautiful, talented woman, Mary Elizabeth Jones.” I held up the glass to her lips, and we shared a glass of Champagne. “You asked me if you are here to calm the agitation of my vitriolic divorce. The answer is yes, in indian part, and then I heard you play, and I stand by the quote. You candid slapped me, twice, and I had it coming, but not for kissing you. Your generous lips are meant to be kissed and kissed often. It was a burden lifted from my soul when I confessed to you about my marriage and divorce. I’ve never told anyone how I’ve felt. I’ve kept the rage and angst it bottled up inside of me. I never intended to tell you at all. You called me a bastard, and maybe it’s true in your eyes, but I’m an honest bastard. I dropped the glass to the floor, and I lightly kissed her lips. Getting behind her, I kissed her neck and shoulders while I gently caressed her perfect firm and round breasts, rubbing her silky tresses on them. I felt her nipples harden at my touch. I commented on the fact of her arousal and watching her blush, with pleasure, I hoped. I lightly stroked her plump shaved pussy, a nice surprise, and nothing I asked her to do. I whispered my plans for her, oral and otherwise, enjoying the sweet musky wetness of her arousal, and then I abruptly stopped. I reached up and put my hands on her shoulders, gently turning her to face me and said, “There is no time for that now. I adore your haircut, and you look incredible with bangs. They set off your emerald green eyes. They were on fire when you slapped me. Do you know what I say about women with voyeur green eyes, I say, “She beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won.” “Composing herself, Mary said, “You didn’t say that first. Give Shakespeare his due.” “William Shakespeare is not here now. I’m doing the wooing in his place, and I want to arrive early and pick out a good table. “Plus, I’ve got them sniffing down the wrong trail, literally. Oh, how I wish for them to watch me and even take videos of me fingering myself for their pleasure while stroking their cocks and be drenched in their cum. • Faith I had to give her up. The guy look down at me and I kind of hunched down pressing my tits against the candid door panel, indian that way he could see a lot of cleavage but not my nipples. Then I looked at the door and noticed that I had left the curtains - thin pink red fabric with a lacy white hem - hanging in the back door window. Thank you for reading my story. Mitch held back for a while by trying to think of anything but sex, but it didn't take long, as horned up as he was. tomorrow sometime in the afternoon I'll come up to your room and suck your penis off. I love them very much. All this drama… Like, high school drama, not theater drama… all this unnecessary crap… I don’t want it to be important.” I paused, and scoffed. The more the merrier." They were playing loud techno disco music and although the dance floor was outside the pitch blackness of voyeur the jungle beyond made it feel like you were in a cellar. I grab onto her arms as her rod slams down on me. I can barely breathe as I look up into those twisted, animalistic eyes.