Bad Girls From The Hood.

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Hi, my name is Michaela. My mother wanted all boys so she got cute with my name. My friends call me Micky.

I am the youngest of three children, the other two are boys, Bobby is 35 and Jimmy is 33 both of which are happily married with 2 children in other states. I am 30 years old, 5'9", blue-green eyes and strawberry blonde curly hair that is down past my shoulders. I was married for 5 years to George and now divorced. I am 36dd, 24, 38. I have lived in Pearsal, New Jersey all my life and with my bestest friend across the street, gotten into all kinds of trouble. None of which I regret.

I own my own business, which everyone thinks is a Secretary Pool for Corporations, but I am really into the Escort Service of Men for Women, all of it legal of course.

I recently moved back into my Mom's house because my dear Father died and being the only girl, Mom wants me home for a bit to help sort things out. I do own my own house down the shore in Spring Lakeakinda and that is where I do my interviewing. My main office is in Manhattan.
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I was looking about in my room hoping I have all my things and did I take care of all of my business. I am heading home to help my mom. My father died two weeks ago and she needs help with some of his business. She doesn't know about my Escort business and I am not about to let the cat out of the bag. I got into the limo and Sam closed the door. I was wondering if I would see Carly since she was not around for the funeral. Her business keeps her busy as well since her husband died. Gosh, I miss her and boy did we have some fun in the old days. As the limo pulled out of my driveway I started to daydream...

There we were on the train tracks with Bert Kimmer. He liked both of us and we knew why. We were the only girls that gave it up. He was kissing both of us when I came up with one of my ideas. I whispered in Carly's ear as I always did when I was up to something evil.

"Lets tie him up to the tracks naked and then do a strip for him as each of us go down on him. He will love it and it will be such a thrill pretending a train is coming." I said with a evil smirk.

Bert being the dog he was agreed to the tieing up but made us promise to undo him in case a real train showed up, like that was not going to happen. I just so happened to have ropes in my purse and started to tie his legs as she did his hands. She was not real happy with this idea but I was always on the kinky side of things and Carly always went along with it.

Well after he was done getting tied we did our thing and then we heard the train. She went to untie him but I stopped her and wanted to wait a bit longer. Bert was having a fit. I started to kiss him and move my hands down his body. I felt the vibes of the train on the tracks. This excited me more and I all of sudden sat right on his cock and started to ride him. Faster and faster I went as now I could hear the whistles of the train. Carly was calling me to stop and finish on the side but I kept going. Do it I yelled "Fuck me harder or I am not getting off." Poor Bert was sweating but he fucked me hard and just as we came I saw the train coming down the tracks. I yelled to Carly to help undo him and we did so just in time to jump off the tracks.

Bert looked at me and told me I was nuts but I just laughed and said you enjoyed the rush because you came like a motherfucker. Looking down at his cock and seeing the last of the cum dripping.

Oh the days of me and Carly.


Just as I came out of that daydream and smirking to myself I see my house and a figure sitting on Carly's porch. Sam opened the door and I stepped out.

I screamed "CARLY, omg girl your home."

I went running to her and she came running to me.
 
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I.C.

It seem as if it was only yesterday, when Micky and I did our crazy-fun things. Looking back now laughing, a evil sexy laugh, remembering what we did with guys.

My name is Carly, and I come from Pearsal, NJ. I am 5'6", long black hair and dark brown eyes. Thank god my body still looks good for 30 years old, being 36D-24-36. It felt so funny going home after my husband's death. Fred and I lived in New York for 6 years, before he died. Being very lonely after a year that he was gone, I decided to moved back home. Since I was the only child my parents was so glad I did.

The insurance money he left me, made it able to open Fantasies, a restaurant in Haven, Ct. I always wanted a classy one, so I did. Smiling to myself thinking about a special room in the restaurant that no one knows about, where I run private swing parties.

Sitting on the porch, looking over at my best friends house, thinking of her and wondering what she has been up to.

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Looking up I see a lemo parking in Micky's driveway. Just as I was standing to get a better look, a woman got out of it. "Micky?"saying to myself.

I heard her scream, and I started running to her. Grabbing her in my arms and hugging and kissing her. "Micky, your're home. Oh my god I don't believe it. I was just thinking about you."

"Micky, I am so sorry your father died, and I wasn't able to be there for you. It's just the restaurant kept me so busy. Your mom told my mon you might be coming home, but wasn't sure."

Looking at Micky my mind when back to our fun days. "Hey, lets get you inside with your bags. Then maybe we could go to lunch and talk. So much we have to talk about."
 
"Hey girl you look great" I said as we hugged. "I would love to have lunch with you so we can talk"

Carly looks the same and I was afraid to mention Fred. I know she loved him but that the marriage was boring. I knew he left her well off but I never expected her to buy a restaurant. Well I am the crazy one I guess, with the business I have but I knew one of my guys would love to fuck her if I told them to but that will have to wait for a bit.

"So why are you home and what have you been up to? Have you gotten laid lately?" I said with an evil grin.

She just look at me with a grin and said "Let's get going here and we can talk without the old bitties watching us." As she pointed to the Kelly sisters in the house next to mine. They always watched what we did and I was so tempted to flash them just like old times.

So into my house we went and my mom greeted me with a hugh hug. I ran up the stairs to my room leaving Carly to talk to my mom while I put my bags in my room. I changed my clothes to a pink top, low cut of course, and my blue jeans. I like being home and dressing more casual. Back down the stairs I went and told my mom we are going for lunch together and that I will be back later.

I looked at Carly and said "Ok girl lead the way." with a little push out the door because my mom would talk her ear off.
 
Looking at Micky as we went out the door, I said a fast goodbye to her mom. We walk across the street and got into my BMW, was wondering who will be at Lilly’s. “You asked me why I am home, I am not going in till later tonight. That is the fun of being the owner, making your own time.”

“Micky, remember Lilly’s, the bar on Grant St.? Well it is still in business, and the food is still very good. So that is where we are heading.” I wonder if she remember what we did there, she looked over at me with a smile. “Yes I do very much.”

“So I guess you do remember the time with Nick and Frank, I think they were twenty-four. What were we nineteen or twenty, I know we weren’t of age. Funny how they serve us and never question our age. The bar was closing and they asked us to stay, so we did. You whisper to me I wonder what they are having in mind?”

“After the last person left, they locked the doors. Frank reached over and got four beers, came and sat by us with Nick. All of a sudden, I looked over at you and Nick, and you guys were kissing. Thinking to myself now what do I do? Frank was talking to me about what I like to do, so I told him I love the ocean and movies. Then the looked on his face told me he wasn’t thinking of those kinds of things. Damn, I could feel myself turning red. He then took me in his arms and started to kiss me to, wow what a good kisser he was. Next time I look over at you, you were gone; I didn’t know where you went. I didn’t hear you calling me so I knew you were ok.”

“Frank lifted me off the chair and put me on the table. Started kissing me again, and his fingers were on my buttons, undoing them. I pulled away from him, and said no, he just ask me don’t you want to have some fun. What do you think Rick and Micky is doing? So he went back to kissing me. The next thing I knew my top was off and my bra. His hands was squeeze my breast as his kisses got deeper, my body was getting hot from it. Then his mouth lower down my neck his kisses went, then the next minute his mouth was sucking my nipples. I lean back on my hands, moaning my pussy was calling for some of that too. Frank was driving me crazy. Just then I heard a loud moan coming from you from someplace, I just didn’t know where. Then I felt the zipper of my pants going down, and I didn’t stop him. He got rid of it, and then I knew my pussy would be taking care of. His tongue was licking my clit, making my body move and my moaning got louder. I told him not to stop, forgot how good it feels. His mouth was making me come like anything. Then he stops and I look at him, seeing him undoing his pants, then I could see what he had in mind. At this point I wanted it too, yes Frank fuck me. I need your hard cock in me. Just as his cock was going in me I heard a door open, and saw the two of you walking to us. Fuck me Frank, so what if they are watching, fuck me hard. With that he went in deep, my moaning turn into screaming his name. My body was shaking with his, I knew we were both ready for the big one. Then he took his cock out of me just as I was coming and he came all over my breast and stomach. Oh my god that was so hot, having you and Nick they’re watching too.”

Micky had a looked in her eyes, guessing remember that night too. “Micky we have had crazy times together. We are almost there at Lilly’s. I wonder who could be there?”
 
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Gosh, remembering our times together gets me so hot. Looking out the window and pulling up to Lilly's. It was an old barn made into a Bar/Restaurant with the best damn food. We get out of the car and enter. Looking around the place I see it has not changed much with its rustic wall hangings and peanuts on the floor. <chuckling>

The waitress sat us at a table near the bar and as usual there were plenty of guys there drinking away tossing peanuts while watching the tv. I looked over at Carly and knew she was thinking the same thing.

"Hasn't changed much has it?" I said looking around still.

"No, the only thing that has changed is us." She said with a laugh.


I couldn't help but think if she only knew I didn't change much at all with my business and all. Speaking of which, I wonder if there are any prospects here since some of the guys at the bar were rather young. Then I spotted someone familiar and said.

"OMG! Carly check out that guy over there doesn't he look rather familiar?" pointing.

"Damn, Micky stop pointing before he thinks your impolite." smacking my hand as she said that.

"Ed" I yelled "Is that you?"


I could see her squirming in her seat since he was the one boy she didn't fuck in this town but wanted to. He was always the smartass and she just couldn't get him to do a thing with her. I oftened wondered why.

He looked over and a big ass grin ran across his face as he looked at Carly. Still cute as ever as he got up to come over to our table.

"Hey, what are you girls up to? Looking cute as a button still Carly. And WOW! You still have that cute ass with the big tits." he said as he pushed me over to sit down staring at her tits.

Carly's face turned red and I was laughing. I knew she was now sorry she invited me to lunch. I always got her into some kind of trouble. Our reputation was "The Bad Girls from the Hood". She looked over at Ed and said

"Nothing much but I see you have not changed at all. Still just as brass as ever and yes, my tits didn't change at all nor did my ass. So what happened to your hair it is getting a bit gray there, sweetie." Running her fingers though it.

I could see he was starting to squirm and then I finally got it after all this time. He had a thing for her. Looking over at Carly and seeing her face. I could tell she would still fuck this guy and the thought of seeing them together, since I am a voyer, was hot. His body was still nice with a nice hairy chest and looking at his arms, they were muscular. I peeked down at his crotch and hummmmmmmmm, I might like to give him a ride as well.
 
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Damn Micky, why did she have to go and do that? Ed of all people had to be here. What am I going to do now? Looking at Ed sitting next to me gave me the same feelings I used to have back then. I can’t even sit still.

Ed looked at me, “Hey guys looks great with a little gray, plus can’t you tell I keep fit.” Watching Micky looking him up and down, I knew she felt that way too. He sure does look good. “Yes Ed, you don’t look that bad.” Giving Micky a wink.

“So what do you girls have plan for the day?” Ed asked as he kept moving closer to me.

“ Well, I need to get Micky back to her mom’s, then I need to get my ass to work.” I kept on watching the time, being that it is Friday night, I have a private party going on. If they only knew how much I enjoyed my work.

Micky said, “ Carly, maybe I could go with you and hang out for awhile, I could even meet you there.” Oh no what can I tell her, “Not tonight it is our late, and I don’t know when I will get out.” I could see her face getting sad, she probably wondering why I said no.

“ Carly, both of us could come and keep you company. I could pick up Micky ; we could have dinner there. Been wanting to come to your restaurant for awhile now, to visit you. Then I could keep her busy while you work. I am sure there is allot for us to talk about.” Now I have him saying it, let me think.

“ Please the both of you don’t get me wrong, but Fridays and Saturdays are very busy. Sometimes I even have to stay over and sleep there. Now Ed don’t get no ideas, the bed is only a twin and three people can not sleep on it. Why don’t we set it up for Sunday, the both of you come and have dinner on me.”

Both Micky and Ed looked at one another and said “OK at the same time. “ Micky we have to get going. My watch is saying it is 3 o’clock and I need to get home and shower before going to work. Ed it was so good seeing you, will be looking forward to Sunday.”

“Wait girls I walk you to the car.” With that Ed got up with us as we walked out. When we got to the car, he gave Micky a kiss, and then he walks to me. How I was afraid of this, I have to keep cool. He took me in his arms, held me tight, and then he kisses me. Oh my god, what a kiss, I almost said forget work and lets fuck, but I couldn’t. Maybe on Sunday we could have fun.

“Ed, you take care now, and we will see you Sunday,” I said as he open my door. Still felt weak in the knees, after his kiss. I knew her look when she got in the car. “Are you crazy Carly, look at him, I know you want to fuck him. I know I do.”

As we pull away, I knew he heard it with the smile on his face.

“Micky, I do need to get to work. It will take me two hours to get there. You know I want to fuck him too, but can’t tonight. “ Turning to look at her, “then why didn’t you, you are free tonight.”
 
"Well as a matter of fact I am not free tonight, Carly." I said looking out the window at all the changes to our town. "I do have to get some of my own work done. I have to read resumes and besides I have to spend some time with my Mom going through my Dad's things. A chore I am not looking forward to but I will keep Ed in mind."

I started to think if she had someone on the side at her job that she didn't want me to know about yet. I know losing Fred was hard on her but she's a horny rabbit and even that would not stop her. I will have to just wait and see.

We pulled up to my Mom's house and I said my goodbys for now. I was thinking of this one guy that I have an interview with tomorrow night. I ordered the food and made sure the maid cleaned the house really good. He was quite attractive with his brown hair and big blue eyes. What really got to me was his nice round butt. He had nice white teeth and was very tall. Very clean looking which was important to my clients and me. Also I always have to test the waters before I let others into it. <laughing to myself>

"Mike, What are you laughing about?" My Mom said as I walked through the door.

"Oh Mom are you ever going to call me by my real name? Everyone else calls me Micky at least" I said still laughing and making a face at her.

No, Mike is the only name I ever called you and besides your use to it. Now what are you laughing about did you and Carly have a nice lunch? I am just going through some things of your Dad's that I think your brothers would like. Come help me with it. She said holding a pair of pants in her hand.

"Now Mom, You know Carly and I always have a good time and we did see a old friend of ours but she had to go to work. Here let me help you with that." I said taking the pants from her arms and skooting her to the other room before more questions could hit me.

After finishing with helping her I went to my room and pulled up to my computer to read the resumes. Now one requirement was they send a nude shot of themselves. Looking over the pictures and reading I started to get horny. I was not sure I could hold off until tomorrow night.
 
After saying goodbye to Micky, I pull right into my driveway. Looking at my watch, I knew I have to get dress quick. “Mom and Dad, don’t worried about dinner for me today. I have to get to work.”

“ Now Carly, make sure you eat something later. I am sure you didn’t much for lunch. How is Micky?” Was what Mom was saying to me, as I ran up the stairs.

“Mom, Micky is good. She is going to be around for awhile. I have to get dress, I talk to you later.”

Getting my black bra and thong, I headed for the shower. Oh my, the water feels so good I my skin. As I wash my breast, I enjoy the way the washcloth feels on my nipples. No, I don’t have time to play now, need to get out and get dress. There will be time to play later on.

Looking in my closet, I choose a black, short dress. Putting my garter-belt on and stockings, the dress finish is off nicely. Taking what I needed, saying to my parents, “ I will be home late, but if I am staying at the restaurant I will call you.” Never heard what my parents said as the door close.

Damn, it is 5:30pm already. Let me call work, “Sharon, I am running late. The party is set for 7, and I won’t get there to 7:30. So please check on that room and make sure it is all set up. Make an excuse for me; I will be there soon. So you are the hostess, till I get there.” She said no problem at all; she will go and check now.

I am so fucking horny. Wishing I will get a playmate tonight. Oh shit, this traffic is driving me crazy. Smiling to myself, I remember my toy I have in my pocketbook. Reaching over, I take out my little vibe. Sitting in traffic, I raise my dress, so what everything else shows. Moving my thong aside, my vibe went on. Holding it against my clit, I could feel my nipples getting hard. Just then a pick-up was next to me, I could feel his eyes on my hand. Good let him look. Having someone watch me is so fucking hot. Please cars don’t move now, my body is moving with the vibe. My other hand when to my nipples, squeezing them. Oh my god, I know I am going to cum. Oh fuck, the cars are moving. Just then I heard a voice telling me to pull over to the next truck stop. Being so horny I did. The guy says to me, “ Look lady what you did to my cock. Now get out of the car, I am going to fuck you good and hard.” His cock was so hard and long. With that my door open and I got between him and his truck, he bend me over my car. I could feel my thong getting lower down, and his cock going in me. “Yes fuck me, fuck me hard,” I said. Oh my god, my body rocks with his.

“Here lady, take all my juices, you whore you.” My body starts to tense up, I knew I will be cuming. As he grabs my hips he unload his cum in me. Then a loud moan came from my mouth as I came with him.

“Lady, my name is Rich, what is yours? I would like to see you again.” Looking at him, hey he was just a fast fuck. “Well Rich, look for me on the parkway again.” Adjusting myself, I get back into my car and took off. Leaving him back there screaming, “What is your name?”
 
Looking in my bags I realized I had forgotten my favorite vibe. So I layed on my bed and decided my own fingers would do the trick after removing all of my clothing.

Looking that the thumbnails of the nude guys on the computer I focused on one that I am hot for and made him full screen. He has big blue eyes and dark hair. His complextion is flawless and his body the same way. A beautiful mouth to kiss and the cock was out of this world. Truly a beautiful looking man.

Moving my fingers slowly down my belly and onto the insides of my legs, I pretended he was watching me. I spread my legs wide and felt the moisture forming already. With my middle finger I caressed my clit and I could feel it start to grow and get hard. I closed my eyes and thought of him stroking his cock as I fingered my pussy. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm god I am horny I said to myself. With my left hand I spread my pussy lips and just glided my fingers over my clit ever so softly. I moved one of my hands back up to my breasts and pinched them some more. Pulling the nipples out as if he was biting them. I felt a cool breeze coming from my window, just over my body. I shivered but kept going. I talked to myself in my head telling him to come fuck me.

"You want me don't you!" I would say to myself "Come fuck my pussy now and do it hard and deep." I commanded in my head.

Down to my clit I went, going over it faster and faster, reaching down more and putting my fingers inside of me. Moving back up my clit now that my fingers were wet with my juices. Rubbing and rubbing I was arching my body, my head moving from side to side.

"Fuck me...fuck me." I said

Faster and deeper my fingers went as I groaned watching him in my head. His cock growing and the head so close to my mouth I could almost lick it. I saw his strong hands stroking and the precum about to drip on me. I wanted that cock. I want to fuck it long and hard. I could feel and smell his body as I stroked my clit.

Then with a strong jerk and groan I was cummmming.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" I whispered as I came.

My body moving in all directions. Deep groans coming from my throat. More..more I wanted more. My fingers still working their magic. My body jerking as I reached for my pillow and whipped it around in the air.

After a while my body stopped and I layed there in sweat still feeling that breeze and I thought to myself this guy was the one I have the interview with tomorrow night. <smiling with an evil grin> I got up. I went to the phone and called Kelly, my secretary, to make sure she made the arrangements for this interview. I had special plans for this guy.
 
As I was parking my car, turning off the engine, Fred came to my mind. My dear Fred how I miss you. Your kiss, your touch, just thinking about it now warms my heart. Looking at my restaurant, I feel he is always with me. The money he left me pay for this and the changes I made.

Seeing the time is closer to six, I hurry inside. Then that same feeling came that he was here again. I just wish I knew his name. Walking into the place my eyes when looking around for him, but I knew he saw me. Then I had seen him, knowing I need to pass his table. I felt I need to stop but I didn’t. Just then a voice call out to me, “Carly, everything checks out.” It was Sharon letting me know the other room is all set and some people started to arrive.

With that my mind got off him and business did. “Thanks Sharon! I will be in there for awhile, “ I said as I past her. Opening the door to my office, looking in the mirror to check if I look okay. Even with the crazy sex I just had, I was hot.

I grab my list, as I enter the other room from my office. The minute I open the door I see Dave and Lucy, they headed right to me. “Carly everything looks great,” they both said at the same time. Thinking back to the last time we play, they got my pussy good. My pussy is wet right now just thinking about it. “So glad you both are please.” The table was set with candles that looks like cocks, and flowers that look like tits. The cake was a pussy and a cock fucking. They had been swing partners for fifteen years, so they decided to have a party. There were 15 tables with ten people at each one.

“So, I have the list. Do you have all the people coming?

Lucy laughs at me, “Carly, all of them are coming. One hundred and fifty people, damn this is the biggest one we did. Do you have enough beds in the other room?”

“Yet me just go in and check.” As I open the door, the red candles got me. There were ten queens and four kings, hoping that not everyone plays at once. There were enough of lockers in the rest rooms for their things.

Going back into the room to talk to Lucy, I see he is in there talking to Dave. I could feel my face turn red. “Carly are you okay?” Looking at Lucy, I told her yes. I was just tired. “Lucy, who is that man talking to Dave?” I had to ask I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Oh that is just my boss from work. We have played with him a few times, and decided to invite him this time. Believe me he is very good. Why do you ask?”

“I have seen him in my restaurant a few times, just was wondering.” I couldn’t look up then because he was watching me and so was Dave. I heard my name being called, and I know Dave’s voice.

“Carly, let me introduce Ron to you. He has been telling me that he has been coming here for awhile to eat. Well he loves your place.”

“Hi Ron, nice to meet you. So glad you like it, this is a dream I always wanted. Well, listen I need to go back into my office. I will talk to the both of you later.”

Turning to leave, I heard his voice. “Will you be back to play Carly?”

“Depends if I get away from the front,” was all I could say.

All of a sudden I heard Lucy call, “ Come back and play, you know you want to.” As I close the door I laugh, what am I to do? What would Micky do now I wonder wishing she were here. But she doesn’t know this side of me.

Watching the time, I see it was eleven. I knew I had to change. Taking out my red teddy, thinking should I. Oh hell why not, taking everything off I put the teddy on. Walking back in, his eyes were right on me. Why I went right to him, my arms went around him and I started kissing him. His tongue went right into my mouth, our kisses got deep. He lifts me off my feet and took me to the door, but it was the door to leave.

“No I can’t leave yet, I still need to close tonight.” With that his mouth came on mine again, and I forgot everything. There was a hotel next to my place and we when in the back way.

“This is my place. That is why you always seen me at yours.” His key opens the door to a wonderful room. All candles were lit, music was playing and even food was set. “I knew you didn’t eat yet, so I made sure we had some here.”

“Are you hungry now?” My eyes were on his body, looking up and down it. I was not hungry for food. Licking my lips he knew, he started to take his clothes off. Oh my god, what a body. He then came to me and was kissing my legs, then moving up he undid my snap on my teddy and took it off me. His kisses found my pussy and so did his tongue. Then his fingers were playing with my nipples, and how that gets me. I was moaning and my body couldn’t be still.

Then he told me to get on my hands and knees. I move up on the bed, and he got in back of me rubbing my ass. How I want his cock in me? Just then I felt it enter me. “Oh my god,” I moan. He felt so good in my pussy. His arms got around me and were pulling on my nipples. He got louder, with every push. Then I felt it; my juices were flowing down his cock. I was screaming,”Yes take me, all of me.” His body tightens as I said that. He was coming too saying; “You are mine.”

With that he got off me and started to dress again. I look at him, “Is that all?” He looks back and hand over my teddy to me. “For now it is, I just wanted you so much. There will be many other times.”

“Oh you think so,” getting up real fast and getting dressed. “ I am no whore. This will never happen again.” I heard him laughing as I was leaving.

Taking my things, I ran out of his place and back into my office. Locking the door behind me, he won’t be able to come it. But he never did.

Sharon left me a note to let me know everything is clean up. I was so lucky when she came to work for me. Knowing all the doors were lock, I got into my bed and fell asleep. All I could do is dream of him, “Ron.”

Then I heard a phone, wondering who it could be. “Hello, who is this?”
 
After getting up and taking my shower I slipped into a pair of navy slacks and a short sleeve cream colored top. Blowing my hair dry I was thinking I have to call Carly. She acted kind of strange with we mentioned going up to see her and I know my best friend, she is up to something and that something was not with me. Putting the hair blower down and tossing my hair I called her.

"Hey girlfriend." I said and heard her say "Hello, who is this?”

"What do you mean who is this? Come on Carly we have not been away from each other that long. Now where the fuck are you? What are you doing? I said laughing "Listen I am heading down to my place in Spring Lakeakinda for an interview and I will be home about 1ish tomorrow afternoon. Would you like to go for dinner, after all we did tell Ed we would see him again or would you rather just forget him? It is up to you sweetie.


I didn't really care if we saw Ed or not but he did look good and I thought Carly could use a good fuck. After all Fred was gone from her life and she was always a horny person.

"Noooooooooo, Micky, I think we need to do some catching up and I am still in Connecticut at the restaurant so tomorrow at that time would be good." She said with a yawn and I could hear her stretching as well.

Well ok, Carly, but he did look good and I know it’s been a while with the passing of Fred." I managed to finally get out. "See you tomorrow then and we can talk some more. Love ya.

"Love ya too, Micky" I heard her say with another yawn.


Gosh she must have been working really hard to be that tired. I thought.
I finished getting ready and off I went. I was driving listening to my music, a bit loud, my hair blowing in the wind with the top down of my 2004 Twilight Amethyst Pearl Lexus SC 430 convertible. I felt so free.

I walked into my house and everything was just as I ordered. I went to my computer to reread this guy's resume. Hummmmm, he is a bit kinky I see. Reading some of his activities. I have to hand it to him, he was honest. I thought smiling to myself. Well now, I better prepare the action room just in case.

Just as I was coming out of the room I heard the bell. I glanced into the mirror to see if I looked ok with my white halter top dress on and bare tanned legs with white high heels. I was tall enough but I always liked heels.

Jason was lead into the room and I smiled. He smelled clean, dressed well with his tan shirt unbuttoned to show just enough chests and some hair peeking out. A nice gold chain was around his neck to show off his muscles and brown pants with his brown oxford shoes. His smile showed clean white teeth. His dark brown hair was neatly combed and I really liked what I saw. A very nice looking package he was.

”Hi, Jason right? Welcome to my home and please sit and call me Micky, please.” I said as I continued to look him over.

I saw that he was looking me up and down also. His beautiful eyes beamed.

“Nice to meet you, Micky” he replied as he sat.

We talked for a while and had some drinks when I came to the part of his resume that listed his activities.

Jason, I see you like to be roughed up a bit. Please tell me about that.” I said with an evil grin.

“Well, Micky, I love to be tied up and spanked but if that is not possible it doesn’t have to be. I sometimes feel submissive but I have a dominate part to me also. I like when a woman takes control of what happens between us in bed and then I take it over” He said looking a bit uncomfortable.

Ok, Jason, I think I know what you’re talking about and actually it is up to the client to say what they want but will you please excuse me of a minute?” I said getting up and leaving the room, which I knew would confuse him.


I went into the other room and changed fast into a leather outfit with the nipples cut out and the bottoms in a thong. Then I put on my thigh high black lacy stockings and my very high heels. I then gathered up my flogger and rope and called him in. As he entered he smiled and asked immediately what I wanted him to do.

Strip and get on the bed. I test out my escorts before I put them out there for the public. Welcome to my playroom, Jason.” I said moving my hands around and pointing out certain things.

He saw a table with straps for the hands and feet. A wheel also with straps for the hands and feet. Floggers of all sizes and shapes and toys everywhere. I was complete to do anything I wish and anything I wish was just what I planned on doing.

I tied him to the posts face down and then put a pair of gloves on that had needles sticking out the palms and started to rub gently around his butt and down to his balls. I was going to go easy on him for the first time and took one of my floggers, that was leather, and started to whip his ass. Not a word came from his mouth and I knew he was enjoying this. It continued for a while and then I grew a bit bored. I untied him and told him he was now in charge and he immediately lifted me off the floor and put me on the table and mounted himself on top of me. His cock rock hard.

Micky, I am going to fuck you till you scream for me to stop.” He said with a look on his face I never saw before on a man‘s face.

“Do it!” I said with a grin on my face


With that he glided his cock into my pussy and started out fucking me very slow. Then with a hard jerk he fucked me harder. His mouth kissing me and his hands holding mine up over my head. He had a hugh cock and at first I was startled.

“More“, I yelled, “More Jason, fuck me harder.”

Harder and harder he went until sweat poured off of him. His hands moving all over my body and pulling my hair so my head was back as he sucked my nipples. Then biting them some. The sex as good and then he screamed.

You whipped me Bitch, as he exploded inside of me just as I yelled ‘YESSSSSSSSSSSSS”. My body drenched with sweat and jerking from cummming. Grabbing his ass and digging my nails in where I flogged him.

I woke up in my bed and my body sore. I tried to remember all that happened and then I saw the bruises forming on my thighs, my nipples still red from the sucking. My clothes ripped apart on the floor next to my bed. “Jason” I whispered as I checked the time.

“OMG…Carly” I said when I saw it was close to 12:30 pm.
 
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After hanging up with Micky, I wrote down our lunch date on my calendar. It would be so good getting together with her and talk. Now do I want Ed to come, I need to think on that.

I need to shower. So going to my closet and drawers, I pick out this nice blue suit and blue underwear. Matching is very important to me, since I was a kid. As I put the shower on he came to my mind again, damn him anyway. What does he think I am some whore to play with when he wants too? I never want to see him again.

But thinking about him more was getting me more excited. “Ron, fuck you!” I scream in the shower, how I hate him. Even as I said it, I knew it was a lied. This fuck has a hold over me, and I can’t let him see it. Damn him anyway, I need to stop thinking about him. I finished washing myself, with the towel around me, I walk into my office where I work and sleep. Sitting on the bed, my mind when back to last night. Why does he get to me? Reaching over to my drawer, I take out my magic wan. He has me so horny, remembering last night. Taking the towel off me, I lay back on the bed.

Starting the vibe on low, I let it run over my nipples lightly. Closing my eyes, I could feel his fingers on my nipples pulling them, pinching them. Damn him, I then lower the vibe to my clit, and rubbing it slower, his mouth was there kissing and sucking it. Why do I let him get to me? Pressing harder on it, I turn it on higher. Oh my god Ron, I need you to fuck me. Was all I was saying as I felt my pussy tense, and my juices were pouring out of me.

Just as I was coming, there was a knock at the door. “Who is it? Just give me a few.” Taking the towel, I finish drying myself off, and got dress. Before answering the door, I check to see if I look okay. The blue short jacket and the pants were a good pick, very business like.

Opening the door, I see it was Jake, my morning manager. “Hi Jake, come in. What is going on?” Looking at Jake what a waste of a man, him being gay, never saw such a good-looking guy before. We were in high school together and I always like him as a friend back then, because I knew there was something different about him. Funny back then everything was different, now I don’t think of it that way. I always felt sorry for him. So when he needed a job, I hired him. Glad I did, because I could trust him with my life. “Carly I am headed to get some breakfast and figure I will stopped and see if you want to join me. When I drove in with my car, I saw your car in your space.”

“ Oh Jake thank you hon. I sure could use some breakfast now. Just let me get my things and we could leave.” I grab my purse and out the door we when.

Walking down the street to this small diner we always go for breakfast, I put my arm through his. Was telling him Micky is back in town and will be here for lunch tomorrow. “You’re working aren’t tomorrow lunch time.” I ask him, he answer yes he is and would be good seeing her again. “I bet she still looks good.” Jake asks. “Jake, what do you think?” We laugh as we enter the diner.

Sitting down at the table, Ann came over to see what we want. “Ann, do you really have to ask, after all our times coming in here?”

“ No, you are right Carly. You want a Spanish omelet, with no bread and no potatoes, but I know coffee is a yes. Jake you want three eggs over easy with bacon, potatoes and toast. Oh yes let me not forget coffee for you too.” With that she when to put the order in.

Jake asks me “How was the party last night?’ My face change as he said that. “OK Carly what happen, I know that look?”

“You know Jake you know we so well.” Just as I said that, I knew he came in, without even looking.

“Carly what is wrong?”

A voice from in back of me said, “ Good morning Carly! How are you this morning?’

With that, I turn around and answer; “ I am doing great Ron. How about you?” I will not give him the upper hand, never let him know what he does to me.

“Oh Ron, this is Jake. I am sure you have seen him. He manages the restaurant during the day.”

Jake, being the good person he is, got up and shakes his hand. “ Nice to meet you Ron. I do remember seeing you there.”

Ron was very rude; his eyes were on me as he answers. ”Same here too Jake.”

I know Jake was about to ask him to join us but I stop it. “Well Ron, good seeing you again, but we need to discuss something. Enjoy your breakfast.”

“Well both of you enjoy the day. Carly I will see you later.” He said as he walks away.

Jake looks at me odd. “ Now Carly, what happen? Was it him that put you in a mood just now?”

“Don’t worry Jake, I will be okay.” Thinking to myself what an ass he is, enough of him.

“Jake, I will be heading home after we leave here. If you need anything just call me. Oh yes and tell Sharon thank you, for doing a great job last night.”

After we finish breakfast, Jake paid and we left. Walking back to the restaurant we were quite. He knew not to ask me anymore, when I was ready I would tell him. I always do.

I never said goodbye to Ron or even look his way, damn him anyway.


Jake walks me to the car. “ Carly, will you be okay?” Smiling at him I answer him, “Jake I am always okay, I never let anything get to me. Now remember call me if you need anything.”

Giving him a hug and kiss, I got into my car and headed home. He knew something was wrong.

Calling Micky from my cell, she never picks up. I was just talking to her this morning early, where is she. Well her answering machine picks up. I just told her lunch at my restaurant at one tomorrow. That I will pick her up at eleven. Yes I will get in touch with Ed too. Damn I wonder why she isn’t answering.
 
OOC: Angelofsex and I would like to say that Blue Dolphin pmed us and is now going to be Micky's Lawyer. We welcome him with open arms.

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Now where is my damn cell phone? I have to call Carly to let her know it will be at least an hour before I get home. She's going to kill me for being late. Awww, there it is under my leather outfit and look what that animal did to it. <Laughing to myself> that guy is hired for sure and I will use his ass myself.

"Call Carly." I said into my cell as I waited to hear it ring.

Hello, Carly? Well I am glad to hear you’re more awake today then yesterday. I really think you need some vitamins. Listen, I am still in Spring Lakeakinda and I will be about an hour or so before I get home. I ran into a friend last night and well, it's kind of a long story, you know me Carly." I said giggling some to distract her.

"Omg, Micky you have not changed one bit have you? Well ok but get here as soon as possible." She answered a bit pissed off.

I rushed towards the shower stopping at the intercom to tell Tonie to have the car brought around and that she can clean up when I leave. Thank God I have good help.

Arriving home I see Carly walking into her house but I have to check my emails before rushing over. God, I hate being late.
 
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Firstly, my grateful thanks to both angel and sexy, for permitting me to join them in this literary venture,

Hi, my name is Charles David Fortescue Kilduggan, and I am the third son of Lord Kilduggan, and, for some reason that escapes me, my American friends insist on calling me Chuck, or Duke, which amuses me greatly. I am 5 feet 10 inches tall, of muscular proportions; I work out twice weekly at the gym. I have brown hair and eyes, and my left nipple is pierced with a gold ring.

I am 36 years old, and a lawyer, working for a medium sized firm in Manhattan.
I was educated at Eton and Cambridge, when I got my law degree, I came to the States, to stay with my mother’s family, and study American law.
I was married to Marina for five years, but am now divorced; she could not take any more of my philandering. Since I discovered that nothing removes a pair of American panties, faster than a cultured English accent really.
She tried, I will give her that, even joining me twice in a threesome with another lady, but in the end, she left.
According to her my sex drive is too high, and if my dad ever passes the title on to me, I should be Lord Pussy. She may have a point though, as every secretary in the firm can testify too.

I was the lawyer for Michaela’s father, and executor of his estate. He first came to see me three years ago, to draw up a new will, and later asked me to keep something for him. Saying that upon his demise, it was to be passed onto Michaela, and her only. I first saw, and I must say, admired Michaela, at the funeral, but that was not the time to approach her, on such a delicate issue. So I will e-mail her, as I have all her details on file.



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Weekend again, time to relax, and work on finishing my “play room”, hopefully I can get the ceiling mirrors fitted today and tomorrow. A few more days in there, and it will be ready, but for whom I wonder, we shall see.

Before then, I need to send an e-mail, to the lovely Michaela, regarding her late father’s estate, and the personal effects he left with me.
I wonder how she will react, I mean it is not everyday a father leaves his daughter a small collection of antique pornography is it? Some tinplates from the 1870`s, of various ladies and gentlemen, but those figurines, oh my word. Three ivory sculptures, quite small, of what looks like a Samurai and a Geisha girl. Two of them depicting oral sex, and the other is him taking her from behind. All housed in a magnificent rosewood box.

I examined them a couple of times, they are very tactile, fit the palm of the hand perfectly, and strange to say, they seem to have an aura about them. Well put it this way, holding them gave me a hard on in seconds. It might be very interesting to see Michaela’s reaction to them, now there is a thought.
Now for that e-mail.



Dear Michaela,
I do hope you do not mind me using your first name, but I have learned that you Americans prefer that, to the rather more formal use of surnames.

As you know, I am the executor of your late father’s estate, and we met briefly at the funeral, after which I read the will to your family.
What you are not aware of is that your father came to see me, about a year ago, with a special request. He had some personal effects, that he wished me to keep, until after he had passed away. His instructions were that a few days after the funeral, I was to contact you personally, no one else, and tell you about these artefacts.
He felt that you were the only family member that would not only understand, but indeed, would appreciate them. No one in my office is aware of them, I have kept my word to him, and now I complete my task.

Last night I brought the collection home with me, so that at last I can pass them on to you.
If you would like to contact me here, or phone me on 555 2049, we can arrange a suitable time and place for the transfer. I note that we live fairly close, so a meeting in a diner, or I could deliver them to you, are both possible, at your convenience of course.

I look forward to your reply

Regards

Chuck


C.D.F.Kilduggan
Attorney at Law
 
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Damn Micky is always late. I think she will be even late for her own funeral. Thinking to myself, as I hung up the phone.

What was I going to do? Oh yes call Ed. Looking in my phone book to see if I wrote his number down. As I was looking the number up, my mind when to Ron. What am I doing, thinking of him? Here it is.

Just as I was about to call, my phone rang. “ Micky is it you again. I know you are going to be later yet.”

“Hi Carly, this is not Micky.” With that I knew who it was.

Being pissed off, “How did you get my number Ron?”

“Carly, you will find out I know everything. When I want something that bad I get it. I want you to come to my office tonight.”

“Are you crazy? You don’t own me, so forget about telling me what to do.” I told him.

“When you do come, wear something really sexy. I love seeing you in sexy things.”

“RON! Didn’t you hear me. I will never be back to see you again. I am not a whore! And never call back again." With that I hang up the phone, not easy either. The phone rang again. I didn’t answer it.

Carly get control of yourself. Don’t let him get to you, was all I was thinking.

I wonder if Ed is home, waiting to hear him pick up his phone. “Hello Ed here.”

“Hi Ed, it is Carly. Micky and I are still going to lunch, but it is running a little late. Can you still join us?”

“Yes Carly, I would like too. Do you want me to meet you at your house?”

“You better do that. I really never know how long it will take Micky. She is late for everything. When you finish dressing just come over. My parents will remember you, if I am not downstairs yet. Oh Ed, I hope you don’t mind, but you do need a shirt and tie. Hope you don mind?”

“Hell no I don’t. I was going to wear that anyway. I’ll see you soon Carly, thanks again for the invite.”

Sitting there from hanging up the phone from taking to Ed. Thinking what I am going to wear. I know my black skirt and my white lacy V-neck top. I have to remember not to bend over; or else everyone will see my sexy ass. Since I will only have stockings on. Putting my nice low cut white bra on under my top really makes me look sexy. Damn him; damn him, why am I doing this.

“Carly! Ed is here.” Mom called up to me.

“OK mom, I will be right down.”

Looking in the mirror one more time. I am not looking sexy for him. I am doing it for myself.

“Hi Ed, let me just give Micky a call.” Dialing her number, she better be ready. “Hey late person, are you ready?’ Watching Ed looking me up and down. Looks like he likes what he sees. He is a sexy guy himself, I still want him to fuck me.

“Carly, I am never late.” Laughing as she said it. “Just give me five. Still checking my email”

"Ed we better just go and wait in my car. Mom and dad I see you later.
 
OOC INTRO to Ronaldo "Ron" Pericles:

Ron is the atypical Alpha male Italian. He's 6'3" tall and weighs a very trim 215# of toned muscle that comes from trice weekly gym workouts and daily calesthenics and weekly swimming. Ron takes very good care of himself as he knows his looks, body and when they learn about it his stamina is what attracts the women and keep them coming back to him again, and again.

His father, mother and younger sister were killed when their car was struck by a Penn Central train. It was deemed the fault of the equipment at the crossing and the resulting settlement made Ron a very wealthy man indeed.

Now he owns a hotel. It looks just like any other hotel and rents rooms just like any other does. However, Ron's hotel is different in one confidential and unusual way, he caters to clients who embrace the BDSM Lifestyle.

As a result one floor, the one below his penthouse living quarters, is exclusively for the use of those clients. Two of the rooms have been gutted and combined and now form a fully equipped dungeon for the client's use. Ron's person dungeon is on the penthouse floor adjacent to his suite of rooms and accessible only through his rooms as the hall door has been sealed and paneled over after it was soundproofed, as are both dungeons.

Ron watched Carley as he opened her restaurant and moved it from just a few customers to a very busy and high class eating establishment.

It only took three months for Ron to learn of the "party room" and how it was used as one of the members of the swinger's club was one of the women to came to Ron for those "special" things her older husband wouldn't and couldn't give her. Those things that drove her insane with lust and caused her to have screaming orgasms.

One night Ron ate at her restaurant and made it a point to eat there once or twice a week after he got his first very close look at Carly when she came over to greet him and ask if everything was satisfactory.

Ron made up his mind that Carly would be his, and not just sexually either. She'd be his as it's meant in the BDSM Lifestyle.

Now, after their first sex together, he was even more determined to own her mind, body and soul.
 
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OOC INTRO to Ronaldo "Ron" Pericles:

Ron is the atypical Alpha male Italian. He's 6'3" tall and weighs a very trim 215# of toned muscle that comes from trice weekly gym workouts and daily calesthenics and weekly swimming. Ron takes very good care of himself as he knows his looks, body and when they learn about it his stamina is what attracts the women and keep them coming back to him again, and again.

His father, mother and younger sister were killed when their car was struck by a Penn Central train. It was deemed the fault of the equipment at the crossing and the resulting settlement made Ron a very wealthy man indeed.

Now he owns a hotel. It looks just like any other hotel and rents rooms just like any other does. However, Ron's hotel is different in one confidential and unusual way, he caters to clients who embrace the BDSM Lifestyle.

As a result one floor, the one below his penthouse living quarters, is exclusively for the use of those clients. Two of the rooms have been gutted and combined and now form a fully equipped dungeon for the client's use. Ron's person dungeon is on the penthouse floor adjacent to his suite of rooms and accessible only through his rooms as the hall door has been sealed and paneled over after it was soundproofed, are both dungeons.

Ron watched Carley as he opened her restaurant and moved it from just a few customers to a very busy and high class eating establishment.

It only took three months for Ron to learn of the "pary room" and how it was used as one of the members of the swinger's club was one of the women to came to Ron for those "special" things her older husband wouldn't and couldn't give her. Those things that drove her insane and caused her to have screaming orgasms.

One night Ron ate at her restaurant and made it a point to eat there once or twice a week after he got his first very close look at Carly when she came over to greet him and ask if everything was satisfactory.

Ron made up his mind that Carly would be his, and not just sexually either. She'd be his as it's meant in the BDSM Lifestyle.

Now, after their first sex together, he was even more determined to own her mind, body and soul. He'd turn her into a raging bitch in heat, then his submissive and obedient slut and finally his willing and eager slave for Carly had the brains, looks and body he'd been looking for quite a long time now.
 
He'd called and told her to meet him in his office when she closed at 10PM and told her how to dress. Now he'd see if she'd do as he'd instructed.

He was dressed in brown leather pants that showed off all of his impressive 'attributes' and a linen shirt open to mid chest to show off his torso and chest hair.

He sat sipping a drink as he waited and watched a couple in the dungeon on the cctv monitor. Her legs were tied to the legs of a bondage table and she was seated just on it's edge. A man was fucking her as he flogged her breasts and nipples and she was eating the pussy of a woman kneeling astride her head as the woman played with her own breasts and nipples and occasionally thrust them out to be flogged too.

To say Ron was erect would fall in the realm of World Class Understatement as the swelling down his inner thigh inside the tight leather pant leg showed.
 
That woman has no patience whatsoever. <Hurrying into the house and running upstairs> I could hear my mom yelling from downstairs.

”Mike is that you? Are you going to be home for a while? Your brother wants to talk to you about some of your father’s things.” She yelled as she was climbing the stairs.

I stuck my head out my door and yelled back.

No Mom, I am going with Carly up to her place but I will be here tomorrow. Besides Jimmy knows he has to share with Bobby. He just wants to get a jump on things. Put him off Mom until I get back.”

As I was reading my email I saw a letter from my dad’s lawyer. Now what could he want? Chuck, Chuck, hummmm was that his name? If I remember correctly he was English and had a dreamy accent. Oh well, let me look real fast Carly is going to have my ass anyway for being this late what‘s a few more minutes.

Dear Michaela,
I do hope you do not mind me using your first name, but I have learned that you Americans prefer that, to the rather more formal use of surnames.


Well, I will now! I do need to look into this. I can’t imagine what it is. Let me send him a quick email and then I could call on my way up with Carly and Ed to see if he could meet me there.

Dear Chuck,
Yes, I do remember meeting you and would like very much to talk with you. I am going up to a friend’s restaurant called FANTASIES at 1 Erotic Rd. in Haven, Ct. I am not sure how soon you wish to meet but I will be there for quite a few hours. My cell number is 999-989-9988. Talk to you then.

Sincerely,
Michaela

P.S. First names are fine.


Well it is not my best letter but hey he is after all, English. <Rolling my eyes as I pressed send> Printing the email out and putting it in my purse, I look into the mirror and check my makeup. Ok, Micky get your ass out of here before she has twins. <Running down the stairs again I yell to my mom> I’ll be back later, Mom.

Walking over to the car I see Ed is already here. Wow! This is going to be fun with him in this car. I can torment Carly all the way up. That will help her sour mood and get me off the hook.

“Hi, <smiling to each of them> I am ready.” I said getting in the front of her car. So are we going to get naked for the ride up? <Keeping my face straight and looking out the window>” I could tell the evil glare of Carly without even looking at her and hear the smirk of Ed as we started off down the street.

As her cd was playing, I was bored so I wanted to get things moving. I wrote a note to Ed, sneaking it to him in the back, to feel up her boobs as we were going over a bridge. Then I pretended to fall asleep. Ed winked back at me and moved closer to Carly. He waited a few minutes and then his hands reached around her seat and he started to unbutton her top.

”Ed, what are you doing to me?” She said looking in my direction but I was pretending to sleep with a small mirror so I could see what he was doing.

Oh Carly, Micky is sleeping and I had to do something with my hands.” He whispered as he pulled her bra down and started to pinch her nipples.

Carly always had nice nipples and she was enjoying it from what I could see with this damn mirror. He licked the tip of his fingers and softly circled them with his wet fingers. Then all of sudden he pulled the nipples hard she wrenched but didn’t stop him. My own nipples were started to enlarge watching this. He leaned over more and was kissing her neck. I could tell she wouldn’t put up with this much longer and I was right. She pulled over and got into the back seat with Ed. They were going at it like two kids in High School fucking in the back seat of their parent’s car. She sat facing him with her legs straddled around him and he was sucking her neck. I still pretended to be asleep, with my small mirror in hand. He pulled up her skirt and she had no panties on. She got on top of his cock and sucked it in like a pro. Fucking the shit out of him. She waited a long time for that man’s cock. Didn’t take long for them to cum. With a yell from her and very low groans from him they came together and I pretended to wake up.

what’s this?” I said trying to look sleepy and sitting up straight sneaking my mirror into my purse again.

“Fuck you! Micky. Do you think for one minute I didn’t know you were watching all this? You old Voyeur you. I saw the mirror when Ed first started to play with my nipples.” She said looking all proud of herself and laughing.

Getting a hold of herself she slipped back into the front and continued on. Ed looked proud of himself as well. Then moved over to me and I stopped him before anything could happen.

Oh no you don’t.” I said laughing “We are almost there and I have to call this English Lawyer who worked on my Dad‘s estate.” <Moving forward in my seat>

Now who is the prude?” Carly said laughing.

Ed looked disappointed but leaned back and laughed. We arrived at Carly’s place about ten minutes later. Getting out of her car I called Chuck’s office.

Hi, this is Michaela Cummings calling is Chuck I mean Mr.Kilduggan there please? Oh he’s in a meeting? Okay well please let him know I called and I sent an email back to him earlier this afternoon. Thank you.” I said as I looked at Carly who was talking and had a hand moving on Ed’s butt rubbing it back and forth as they walked into her place.

She is such a slut I thought laughing to myself. We both are.
 
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I showered after the contactor left, now that everything was in order, and the playroom was almost completed, just a few more days. He had solved the problem with the spreader bars, using the remote to reveal them, The St Andrews Cross was on its way also. The guest room, off the main playroom had been completed, the two way mirror, four feet long on the wall, was working perfectly, as was the video equipment.

Life is good, and, as much as I miss my dear grandmother, the $5 million dollars she left me last year, has proved to be very handy indeed. Even if she would turn in her grave if she knew that half of it had gone on my sex playroom, and equipment. I feel good after the shower, relax a little now, and maybe go out to eat, after I check my voice and electronic mail.
Ah ha, I have a voice message,


Hi, this is Michaela Cummings calling is Chuck I mean Mr.Kilduggan there please? Oh he’s in a meeting? Okay well please let him know I called and I sent an email back to him earlier this afternoon. Thank you.”

Mmm, my secretary must have passed this on, and a good job too; I want this out of the way. Old Mr Cummings was my client, and as soon as Michaela signs the receipt, the professional relationship ceases. Which is a good thing, she seems very nice, and is extremely attractive. But I do not want to get in trouble with the American Bar Association. The rule is, “ you don’t fuck clients” period, as these Americans say.
And she called me Chuck, as they all do.

Now she sent me an e-mail she says, lets take a look.

Dear Chuck,
Yes, I do remember meeting you and would like very much to talk with you. I am going up to a friend’s restaurant called FANTASIES at 1 Erotic Rd. in Haven, Ct. I am not sure how soon you wish to meet but I will be there for quite a few hours. My cell number is 999-989-9988. Talk to you then.

Sincerely,
Michaela

P.S. First names are fine.


Fantasies? That rings a bell, now where on earth have I heard of that before?
Hmmm, Oh I know now, there are rumours of wild parties, orgies even. Meet you there! Too fucking right, this just gets better and better Charlie boy does it not. I will call her now.

” Miss Michaela Cummings?”

“Yes, speaking”

“Oh hello Miss Cummings, this is Charles Kilduggan, returning your call. I know the restaurant you speak of, and as I have just showered, and not eaten yet, I would be privileged to join you there, at my expense of course Miss Cummings.”

“Oh my, thank you Chuck, I look forward to seeing you soon then.”

“I will be there in approximately 30 to 45 minutes, along with your fathers artefacts. See you soon dear lady, bye bye for now.”

“£See you soon then Chuck, and thank you.”


I smiled , knowing that she was pleased I had called, the tell tale signs were there in her voice, the little giggles, the hesitation. Now then, which car to use. Not the Rolls, too ostentatious, maybe the XJ12 Jaguar, dark red, long sleek and sexy, and as fast as hell. That was it.
Ten minutes later, I was on the road, sitting behind the wheel, in the sumptuous leather seat, listening to Tchaikovski, and smiling to myself.
As I parked the car, he looked across to the window, and there she was, with two other people. Quickly I opened the trunk, took out what he needed, and entered. Explaining to the receptionist who I was, and whom I was here to meet.
 
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Jake walk up to us, just as we enter my place. “Carly, it has been crazy here all afternoon. I was holding a table for the three of you. I almost had to give it up. Oh hi Micky, good seeing you. You guys are running late.”

Looking at Micky, “Guess why Jake? Little miss late here is living up to her name.”

“ OK Carly, I know I kept everybody waiting, but there were things I had to do. Jake so good seeing you again.”

Micky and Ed said at the same time, "Your restaurant is so beautiful. Carly we are proud what you did."

"Thank you, but if it wasn't what my husband left me I could never do this."

“Jake, you remember Ed from school. Well I am leaving them in your hands. You could catch up with them. Have to go to my office a minute; I will be right back. Give them what ever they wish to drink.” Smiling at them heading towards my office, knowing they were in good hands.

As my door close I strip off my cloths and head for the shower. Damn I am going to get Micky for that one, or should I say thank you. Thinking to myself standing there naked. My nipples are total erect, thinking of fucking Ed. Having his cock so deep in me. My fingers went to my nipples and were playing with them, wondering what he was doing. He should see me now, naked to be used by him. He will never know what I am thinking.

Putting my hair up with a cap on, stepping into my shower to refresh the scent of my body. I don’t need to have the smell of sex on me. Now my body feels so much better.

Opening my closet door, to see what else I could put on. Let me see my red clinging dress. It will show all of me, I feel like being a slut now. Laughing I decided no bra and no stockings. My breast still are good, reason I never had any children. One last look in the mirror, damn I look like a horny woman.

I knew I did right, because the guys were looking at me, as I walked back to their table. Laughing still sitting down.

“Boss you look very hot.” Jake said to me.

“Well Jake, thanks to these two, I am still horny from before.”

“They were telling me about it. You three are crazy, but looking at you, I feel sorry for your next victim.”

“Micky did I hear right, someone is joining us?”

“Carly, yes my father lawyer. He is meeting us here too. I hope you don’t mind?”

“You know I don’t. More is even better.”

Micky looks at me shaking her head, “Girlfriend, you look like one horny slut.”

Ed was getting up from the table, “What is your problems? I think you better stopped looking at my breast, because your manhood is showing.” Micky and I were laughing, Ed almost ran to the men’s room.

“You know Boss, that was very bad to say that,” but he was laughing to when he left us alone. “See you later before I leave Carly.”
 
Ron Pericles:

He's still watching the monitor as he picks up the telephone and dials a florist and orders two red roses. One with no thorns on the stem and one with just one petal to be left one it but all of the thorns.

The cards's to read, "Here's a rose, but the other has the thorns. See you later tonight.
Ron"
And they're to be handed to Carly and no one else he instructs.

He smiles wickedly as he wonders if she'll get the symbolism and veiled reference to "Screw the Roses, Give me the Thorns".
 
Sitting there talking to Ed and Micky, Jake walked over with someone.

“Carly, this man was giving instructions to give you this box.” With that the man held over what looks like a flower box, then he left.

“Who the hell is giving me flowers?”

Micky and Ed was watching me open them. “Carly, I guess you have a fan.”

“Listen Micky, no one I know. Let me finish open this box.”

As I open the envelope, reading the card, I could feel my face turning red from being mad.

“Damn him anyway! I’ll be right back. Micky just order me a salad, you know what kind I like.”

“Carly are you going to be all right?” Jake said to me,

“Oh I will be just great once I take care of this. Jake have a double something waiting for me.”

With that I walk out of my place and into his. The front desk asks if they could help me? “You ask if you could help me? Get me your boss, or show me his office either way. “ They pick up the phone and called him. “Is your name Carly?”

“Yes it is.” One of them came around the desk and show me where his office is. “Just go in he is expecting you.”

Before I could get the door open, he was standing there. “Now listen Ron, I told you I want nothing to do with you. I am not a whore or slut to you or anyone. So here are your fucking flowers.” With that I dump it all over his desk. “I don’t know who you think you are. Don’t ever give me anything ever again, because you will get it back the same way.

I have to catch my breath before I turn around and look at him. Be strong Carly, saying it to myself over and over again. With that I look him right in the face and walked out slamming the door after me.
 
Ron:

He stands looking down at her and knows there's not a thing under her dress and smiles at her as she rants and raves.

Then, as she turns for the door, he grips her upper arm, turns her around and pulls her hard against his body. He releases her arm and his hands cup her tight, rounded ass and her pussy is pulled tight against him so he can grind on it as he kisses her.

Not a lover's kiss, but a commanding, a demanding kiss. A kiss that says, "You're mine now and we both know it. Now kiss me back and show me you realize it, that you understand that you're now mine as his hard cock moves on and against her pussy though the leather pants and her light dress material.
 
Well just as the door was closing, I felt his hand on me. Oh fuck, he has me now.

As I felt his lips kissing mine, his body rubbing up against mine, I was gone. Damn it, he knows it too.

Standing there in the doorway, my arms went around his neck. My mouth opens a little to let our tongues touch. Why am I letting this man know that my body can be his?

He pulls me in his office and slams the door. My pussy was getting so wet from this, moaning was coming from me. Feeling my arms pulling him closer to my body, knowing I want his touch, his control. Never did anyone make me feel this way.

“No, this is not right,” was all I could say.

“You know you are mine, to do as I please.” Ron looked into my eyes then.

“ I will never be yours.” But before I could finish his mouth was on mine again. My body was melting against his.

Just then as if he knew, he lifted me off my feet and carried me over to his desk. He pushed everything off it, before putting me down on it. His hands then took my dress off me. Being naked in front of him, I am craving him more.

“You knew I had nothing on?” Micky and Ed was the farthest thing from my mind right now.
 
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