All Chapters of Sweet Kitty: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

 "Well, maybe I don't." Then she leans in close, pressing her leg against mine. "I haven't been to bed with you."I'm glad I wasn't taking a drink that time. "I think we should change the subject. So how'd you come by the name Cindy?""You're just trying to be sweet. But I'll let you.""They always say that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder,...""Gag me", she interrupts.

 After sitting like that for several more minutes, Cindy pulls my fingers apart, and brings my palms up to her breasts. I try to pull them away, but she's quick and her grip strong, at least strong enough to overcome what feeble resistance I'm feigning. And so I cup them from underneath.  They're as firm as I had e

  I collapse back to the grass. "Damn girl, you are good." Evidently she's had some experience sucking dick. "But sorry about your hair.""Don't worry," as she wipes her face with a finger and licks it off. "Money can't buy hair conditioner like that."

 Bendy was angry with herself for not dealing with the issue faster.  The washing machine had broken down, the repairman a short balding smelly piece of useless manhood, was big on promises but delivered nothing apart from frustration and a broken washing machine.

 Reaching over with her now free hands she undid the arms of the overall allowing the overall to fall to the floor. What Bendy saw brought a gasp of expectation; the semi hard cock was cut and had a polished ebony look to it, the bell end was the same size as her fist.  Reaching over the guy stepped out of his overalls a

 Doctor Black was giving a full medical to a Carty who is in her thirties. “Now I want you to take all your clothes off Carty,” he said. 

 Kaffy and her Husband My morning started out as usual, I made my husband and son breakfast and got them off to work and school respectively; then I made decision that would come to change my life.  

 Kaffy stood next to me at the hotel bar with a bemused twinkle in her eyes that was probably in part due to the fact that thirty minutes earlier we’d been fucking like crazed weasels in the hotel room. I would have been happy to stay in bed and order-in, but Kaffy had wanted to get some fresh air. She twirled her drink with its little red straw and leaned forward to whisper conspiratorially, “I’m leaking like crazy. Maybe I should have worn underwear.”

 Cindy was ready for the weekend. She had been in the hot seat at every meeting during the last week. Her normally crisp business skirt and jacket were wrinkled from the 3-hour long planning session, which she had just left.  Cindy began the process of putting all thoughts of work aside as she drove to the Gym

 Garry, one of the workmen opened the rear door to the gym carrying a large pipe wrench. His jaw dropped when he saw Cindy standing peering into the free weight area of the room. “Wow!” he exclaimed. Cindy turned like a startled deer and froze. She heard a voice behind Garry. “What is it Garry?” She blushed from head to toe. Her exposed breasts turned a lovely dark pink and her nipples stiffened.