Monday, December 3, 2012

Olivia


She stared mischievously standing there dripping sex and cold bathwater.  I had just returned from another long day of spreadsheet warfare when she sprung out at me whispering nasty sweet syruped words.  I stammered excuses as my resistance waned.  “The Kids” I mumbled.  “Are in bed” she retorted stepping closer to me.  “My wife” I stammered wanting her advances.  “Is traveling” she whispered, smiling as she kneeled before me.  “Oh dear God” I moaned as she ran her satin tongue across my length she had expertly freed.  “I know” she said as she savored my taste on her tongue.


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