“When you’re in a tough negotiation, just imagine the other guy is naked.” I figured the other guy had the same advice so I used one of my littl... kinks to help me focus. I loved women’s underwear, the sexier the better. So I’d wear underwear and hose during tough negotiations. I was always focused and on the verge of a woody. If the other guy imagined me correctly, he’d be shocked and I’d have the upper hand.It was approaching fall and Nikki called asking if I’d take her to school for her. "What with the bladder pushing, and her overall lack of any suggestion of feeling aroused so far, she is feeling more than a bit annoyed."Yes, Vance, you creep. This is rape, and I _don't_ want it. You may be able to make me cum, but I still don't want it. One day, you'll all pay for this!" Ah well. As they say, filling out derelict pussies is a dangerous, thankless job, but someone has to do it. So..."He thrusts firmly into her."Ahhhh! Oh yeah! Oh Laura, I didn't know you had it in you! A. New: Chapters that contain a sex scene will now be identified by the [S] at the end of a chapters title, so if you're here just for the hanky panky, you can jump straight to that if you want now.Warning: This story contains some pretty graphic (I think so anyway) and disturbing scenes such as violence, rape, murder, gore, sexual degradation and more. If you're not a fan of any of these plot devices, kinks and themes then I recommend you find another story to read.Echoes pulse through your mind,. I met the woman that lived behind me, her husband was an accountant, (can you believe it, an accountant with a wife that sun bathed in the nude). She asked me if there were nice beaches where we were going and I said I didn't know. Just then Shannon appeared at my elbow to let her know that our Hotel would be right on the beach and on the flight over everyone would be asked if they would prefer to stay at the Hotel with clothing optional beaches or the fully clothed beach. This brought a big.