” She gasped, a sudden flush springing up her neck to match my own. “Here we are.” She said, letting go of my cock to downshift the car. I l...oked ahead and was surprised to find we were pulling into a large chain motel, and not some out of the way make out spot.“Is this your idea of a nice spot to check out the scenery?” I asked.“It is if you’re what I’m wanting to look at.” She said. “I’ve been working for the hotel chain, doing web page design for a week, part of my contract is a room. All of this brought Jennifer more pleasure then she ever imagined. Sometimes, when Bill was gone, she would dress herself in a sexy negligee and lie in the casket, imagining it was her wake. She felt so beautiful, all cares were behind her. Ahead was just an eternity of perfect peace. The thought brought her more pleasure than she would ever have imagined.One day, not long before their anniversary, Jennifer asked Bill if he ever still looked at his picture of the dead girl. Bill said that, yes,. "Somebody wants to get laid pretty bad." He said with a wise-guy tone."That's Gerry the bicycle seat sniffer talking. I thought I got rid of him. Can't I want to see you because I think I'm falling in love with you, or is this all about sex? I can get laid easily. I'll put on a pair of "fuck me" jeans and go to "The Union" tonight and have cum dripping from my pussy all the way to Tampa." She answered in a snippy tone that Gerry already understood.Julie had "saved" him from empty relationships. It often was an excuse too for some to have a crafty smoke outside the stockroom fire exit. The first one to do this was Lizzie, a thirty something brunette with curly hair and a chubby body and massive soft tits that her bra seemed to have trouble containing. She went to the fire door one day and said to me “Ive just got to have a quick fag…you aren,t going to tell on me are you Alex?”. “Of course not” I replied. Lizzie winked, opened the fire door and stood in the entrance and took out a.
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