“Anal creampie?” I asked. I had expected her to be shocked at the idea, but she had just accepted it and moved onto more practical matters.
“Yeah.”
“I’d prefer to enjoy anal creampie myself,” I admitted.
“So, you wouldn’t force me to eat anal creampie? Eh? Eh?” she said, winking at me. Clearly, Sandy wanted me to force […]
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“From touching my hair?” she asked, still looking up at me. Her pretty eyes were huge under her bangs. I nodded, and her face lit up in a smile. “Go for it!” she told me. Oh shit! Not only hadn’t she mocked me, she had encouraged me for anal creampie! She looked up at me […]
I chugged the last of my beer, and set the bottle down. I looked back up at her, and used my fingers to hook her hair behind her ears. Locking eyes with her, I pulled her into another kiss, and this one was slow but exceedingly deep. We both yielded then to the moment, and […]
“Am I?” she smiled. “Want a beer?” She was perfect!
“Yeah, but let me get it,” I said. I wanted the chance for her to forget my compliment, because I suddenly felt awkward. It is one thing to have sex for the sake of sex, or to satisfy my anal creampie lusts. I was feeling very […]
Resuming our walk back to the hotel, I stewed about what to do. She was sending me outrageous signals, but the last thing a married guy wants to do is misread a colleague. She was my friend too, and I wanted to keep in touch with her. A misread signal could bollix the whole thing.
“Let’s […]
“C’mon, I wanna anal creampie”: she said, ignoring my look. She picked up her coat, a beautiful crimson color pea jacket, and I put on my jacket. Then, she linked arms with me again and led us out of her room. As we walked, I could feel her strutting a little next to me. I […]
I guffawed at the quaint phrase. “Nice potty mouth,” I laughed.
“I’m sorry, you fucking prude,” she laughed. It seemed that Sandy got a bit ribald when she got tipsy. She was well on her way to tipsy, I could tell.
“No, I mean it,” I said. “That’s a great expression.”
“Jesus, you are such a fuckin’ brown-noser,” […]
“Ready for anal creampie?” she asked, getting two more beers without waiting for my response.
“Sure,” I said, covertly admiring her form as she leaned out to get the beers.
She turned back to me, and deftly opened the beer, saying “You know, I had a crush on you way back then,” and handing me the beer.
“Really?” […]
