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Speaker 1: The sound of the action movie dimmed as Kate gently
Speaker 1: closed the bedroom door. The film had only just started,
Speaker 1: but already the sound of gunfire and explosions spread through
Speaker 1: the house like a wildfire. It was hard to believe
Speaker 1: that there were two floors and several doors between her
Speaker 1: and the monster of a television. Of course, it had
Speaker 1: been expensive, the most costly or had. In fact, price
Speaker 1: was never an issue now. Had she known just how
Speaker 1: intrusive it would be when they were talking to the
Speaker 1: over excited salesman, then that would have been a very
Speaker 1: different issue, just another overly expensive plaything to distract from
Speaker 1: the lack of passion that filled the house. Kate lay
Speaker 1: on her bed and sighed. Closing her eyes, She let
Speaker 1: her mind drift back to the early days when her
Speaker 1: and Alan moved into that tiny apartment together. That day,
Speaker 1: they couldn't even afford a new bed, so her mum
Speaker 1: had bought her one on credit, all made up when
Speaker 1: they moved in. Somehow she had sweet taught the landlord
Speaker 1: into letting her move it in the day before. It
Speaker 1: hadn't taken long to occupy the apartment. They only had
Speaker 1: three boxes between them and a suitcase of closed each.
Speaker 1: Within two hours of moving in, they had unpacked everything
Speaker 1: and sat the edge of the bed, looking at each
Speaker 1: other in truth feeling a little lost. Neither of them
Speaker 1: had lived with anyone else until then. Kate had lived
Speaker 1: with her parents and Alan was a confirmed bachelor. Actually
Speaker 1: living with somebody seemed like a large step into the unknown.
Speaker 1: Alan shyly pulled a badly wrapped present from his bag
Speaker 1: and handed it to her. It's a housewarming presence, he said,
Speaker 1: with a nervous smile. It's nothing much, his voice warm
Speaker 1: with emotion as he waited for her to unwrap it,
Speaker 1: holding it in her hand. He was obviously a book
Speaker 1: one falling apart at the bindings by the feeling of it. Suddenly,
Speaker 1: Kate was anxious to unwrap it, just in case it
Speaker 1: fell apart into a pile of papers on the floor.
Speaker 1: She knew it couldn't have got much. Neither of them
Speaker 1: had two cents to rub together, lushed as she looked
Speaker 1: at it. You shouldn't have I didn't get you anything.
Speaker 1: Allan always managed to do this. He was a junior
Speaker 1: salesman and a used car lot, which meant he dealt
Speaker 1: with customers no one else wanted to bother with, and
Speaker 1: his commissions reflected that. Yet somehow he always managed to
Speaker 1: produce the most thoughtful gifts it embarrassed Kate to know
Speaker 1: she couldn't match his creativity with such things. His eyes
Speaker 1: sparkled with eagerness as her fingers slid through the loose wrapping.
Speaker 1: He might come up with the best presents, but he
Speaker 1: was useless at wrapping them, Kate mused, thankfully, the poor
Speaker 1: binding held as the last of the wrapping paper dropped
Speaker 1: into a pile on the floor. Kate turned the book
Speaker 1: over in her hand and studied the poorly drawn cover
Speaker 1: for a moment. She read the title aloud, Sex Stories
Speaker 1: for Kate, compiled by Alan. She looked up into his
Speaker 1: expectant eyes before leaning in and kissing him deeply. As
Speaker 1: their lips parted, he said, it's all your favorite sex
Speaker 1: stories in one book. Thought it might help when I'm
Speaker 1: reading them to you. There's a thousand and one in there.
Speaker 1: I could be your very own erotic share has aid,
Speaker 1: He grinned wildly. Early on in their relationship, Kate had
Speaker 1: discovered that hearing allan recounter erotic stories to her had
Speaker 1: all sorts of effects on her body she hadn't experienced before.
Speaker 1: Her toes curled as he whispered the titles promises of
Speaker 1: pleasure dripping from every word. They could have called it foreplay,
Speaker 1: but the truth was that by halfway through the stories,
Speaker 1: any story, and usually before it came even to the
Speaker 1: truly erotic part, she was already seated. There was just
Speaker 1: something of a pout the way he narrated that made
Speaker 1: her whole body vibrate with pleasure. Standing from the bed,
Speaker 1: she walked over to the window and drew the blinds closed.
Speaker 1: Walking back, she handed the book to Alan and whispered,
Speaker 1: there's a bed here that needs christening and a book
Speaker 1: that is desperate to have your lips. All rate it.
Speaker 1: We're both off work today. Why don't we put both
Speaker 1: of them out of their misery? Sounds like a plan,
Speaker 1: Alan said, taking the book, Leaning to the knights down,
Speaker 1: he switched the bedside lamp on. As Kate lay on
Speaker 1: the bed, her fingers tracing over his lips as she whispered,
Speaker 1: seduce me with your voice. Allan lay next to her,
Speaker 1: turning on his side so she could feel the delicious
Speaker 1: warmth of his breath as he started the story. His
Speaker 1: resonant were caressed her body as she succumbed to the story.
Speaker 1: Of course, he had changed the name, so it was
Speaker 1: all about Kate and Allan now sinking into his voice.
Speaker 1: Kate's fingers traced over her shirt, feeling every touch of
Speaker 1: every word. Her body responded so beautifully. Knowing Alan was
Speaker 1: watching her turned her on even more. Her thumb now
Speaker 1: circled her already a rec nipples, teasing them through the
Speaker 1: soft material of her shirt, forcing her back to ars gently.
Speaker 1: His fingers caressed her neck playfully as he spoke, conjuring
Speaker 1: fantasies to spread through her body. Her fingers teased along
Speaker 1: the buttons of her shirt, exposing her nakedness beneath tightening.
Speaker 1: Her hands grasped at her breasts, squeezing them in a
Speaker 1: bit to suppress the wildfire had already burned through every
Speaker 1: vein in her body. God, she was so close already.
Speaker 1: If she could bodle his voice, then they could make
Speaker 1: a fortune. But there was no weight on earth that
Speaker 1: she was going to share this magic with any other woman.
Speaker 1: Unbuttoning her jeans, she lifted her hips and slid the
Speaker 1: denim down her thighs, kicking them off. Her hips lowered
Speaker 1: back into the mattress, the soft glow of the bedside
Speaker 1: lamp kissing over her skin and teasing at the lace
Speaker 1: of her panties. Somehow, his voice moved between her thighs,
Speaker 1: every vow, caressing the sudden material, forcing her legs to
Speaker 1: part with a tremble of need, her thighs tensing the
Speaker 1: warm caress of her desire. Already kissing down the soft
Speaker 1: flesh on the inside of her thighs. Kate's breath shortened,
Speaker 1: low moans emanating from deep inside between gas she managed
Speaker 1: to utter, get one of my toys. Without waiting, Alan
Speaker 1: reached for the nightstand and retrieved one of her favorite
Speaker 1: vibrators from the drawer. A gentle buzz filled the room.
Speaker 1: Kate couldn't help but moan loudly as Alan teased the
Speaker 1: latex over her skin, edging it between her breasts. A
Speaker 1: rapture of pleasure followed the vibrator as it moved over
Speaker 1: her body. Her pussy clutched furiously as it explored her nipples.
Speaker 1: Desperate for attention, Kate's hips lifted as if meeting the
Speaker 1: thrust of an invisible cock. Her core tightened at the
Speaker 1: feeling spreading through her. Pushing her hands down between her thighs,
Speaker 1: she slid her fingers inside the dripping lace of her panties. Please,
Speaker 1: she moaned, the throbbing of her pussy becoming a trembling
Speaker 1: ache for satisfaction. Allan slid down her body, the caress
Speaker 1: of his lips creating a fountain of pleasure. As he
Speaker 1: moved lower, Kate moved her panties to one side, welcoming
Speaker 1: the firm caress of his tongue around the throbbing nub
Speaker 1: of her clip. She slid her fingers through his hair
Speaker 1: as he sucked hard on her folds, rubbing his stubble
Speaker 1: so intimately over her body, the tingling caress of his
Speaker 1: lips sending shock waves from head to toe. Holding her
Speaker 1: breath as he slipped the vibrator between her lips. Kate's
Speaker 1: thighs tightened around his head as she felt the echo
Speaker 1: of the vibrator pulsing along his tongue as he rested
Speaker 1: it against his chin, her pussy clutching at the wave
Speaker 1: of vibrations pushing inside her, forcing it to thrust in
Speaker 1: and out of her dripping sex. The wave of his
Speaker 1: words resonated in perfect symphony, the throbbing in her core,
Speaker 1: every vow inflaming the story inside her, bringing it to
Speaker 1: life as a fantasy burned through a pussy. The shock
Speaker 1: of pleasure forced her eyes open as Alan watched her
Speaker 1: hungrily over her mound, his gaze fixated on every movement
Speaker 1: across her face. The light of the bedside lamp sparkled
Speaker 1: furiously in his eyes as her orgasm pummeled her body,
Speaker 1: his tongue relentlessly punishing her clip while the vaporator filled
Speaker 1: her completely, throbbing along the walls of her pussy. Closing
Speaker 1: her eyes, she tightened her legs further around his head,
Speaker 1: pulling him closer, wanting him to taste every drop of
Speaker 1: pleasure cascading down through her body. Moaning loudly, Kate's fingers
Speaker 1: stayed inside her pussy, enjoying the sensation of her core
Speaker 1: massaging along them. Of course, that was then was now
Speaker 1: the echoes of the distant action movie covering her pleasure,
Speaker 1: And of course things had changed. It had been great
Speaker 1: for a few years, Alan started getting larger and larger
Speaker 1: commission checks. Within two years, they had managed to rent
Speaker 1: out a larger apartment, one with his own garden, which
Speaker 1: Kate took great pleasure in making look beautiful. But as
Speaker 1: the commissions grew, so did the bitterness from the other
Speaker 1: cell staff. And on Christmas Eve, Alan was fired without warning.
Speaker 1: He tried to find other work, but the bitterness from
Speaker 1: the car lot had meant that every application he had
Speaker 1: made was only met with determined rejection. Within months, the
Speaker 1: final demands had become angry knocks on the door, and
Speaker 1: Kate had to watch as their possessions were removed. Eventually
Speaker 1: they had to let the apartment go downside to something
Speaker 1: they could afford on Alan's wages as a popwasher. The
Speaker 1: real change in Alan came that July. They were sat
Speaker 1: watching the local news and a report came on talking
Speaker 1: about the car lot he used to work at. The
Speaker 1: reporter was congratulating the owner's son for all their car
Speaker 1: cells over the last year. Alan seethed as he watched it,
Speaker 1: knowing full well those cells had been down to him.
Speaker 1: His hand gripped at Kate's shoulder, his body tense. Eventually,
Speaker 1: he just stood went into the bedroom before leaving, the
Speaker 1: front door slamming shut in his wake. Kate spent the
Speaker 1: afternoon pacing the apartment, repeatedly calling his cellphone, only to
Speaker 1: be connected to his voicemail. It was well after dark
Speaker 1: when he finally returned. Relieved, she swamped him in her arms,
Speaker 1: expecting him to be wrenched in the smell of alcohol,
Speaker 1: but he was surprisingly sober. Where have you been, she
Speaker 1: asked softly, tears stinging her eyes. Okay, don't get mad,
Speaker 1: he said, taking a breath before he eventually continued. You
Speaker 1: remember my dad's collection of rare watches he left me
Speaker 1: in his will. Well, I sold them. If I can't
Speaker 1: get a job on a car lot, I'll set my
Speaker 1: own up. How when we had them valued for insurance,
Speaker 1: they were worse. Maybe eighty grand. That's not enough to
Speaker 1: start a car lot, she whispered, confused, No it isn't.
Speaker 1: But I did get enough money to buy a used
Speaker 1: sports car, which I sold two hours ago for cash
Speaker 1: and a thirty grand profit. I can use that capital
Speaker 1: to buy more and sell those for a profit. He's
Speaker 1: jewel tightened as he held Kate's gaze. No one is
Speaker 1: treating us like shit again, Kate. I'm going to build
Speaker 1: this business and destroy every fucker who screwed us over,
Speaker 1: he said, his eyes hard and cold. And so it began.
Speaker 1: Alan became focused on one thing, building his empire and
Speaker 1: ruining all those that had seen fit to leave him
Speaker 1: out for the vultures. To feast on and at whatever cost.
Speaker 1: In the past few years, the business had grown leaps
Speaker 1: and pounds more cash should come into their house than
Speaker 1: Kate had ever seen, but it seemed like with every castele,
Speaker 1: the Allen she knew and loved died a little more.
Speaker 1: When his old employer had filed for bankruptcy, Kate had
Speaker 1: hoped he would sit back and they could be them again.
Speaker 1: Yet Helen just saw it as a sign to move
Speaker 1: up a gear and dominate the prestige used car market.
Speaker 1: Everything they bought they paid cash for. Allan was adamant
Speaker 1: they would never be owing to anyone ever again. All
Speaker 1: she really wanted to do was go back to the
Speaker 1: time when they were struggling, but they seemed to be
Speaker 1: doing it together. Alan and Kate against the world. Those
Speaker 1: days seemed long past. Kate wiped a tear from her
Speaker 1: eye and picked up her cellphone. His screen lit up
Speaker 1: with a warm glow. Tapping the screen, she opened a
Speaker 1: secret aps fold her, selecting one. She sighed as it connected.
Speaker 1: She knew this wasn't right, but she needed it for
Speaker 1: her sanity. She felt so alone pretty much every day now. Eventually,
Speaker 1: a message popped onto her screen, Hi Melissa, what are
Speaker 1: you up to? Oh, I'm just lying on my bed
Speaker 1: feeling alone. What about you? Just watching the TV some
Speaker 1: crap movie? The text message came back. Kate's fingers strayed
Speaker 1: down her stomach and slipped inside her panties. God, she
Speaker 1: was still so wet, she moaned gently. Her clip still
Speaker 1: throbbed from her early orgasm, but it felt empty. She
Speaker 1: desperately needed to share this feeling. She needed to feel
Speaker 1: desired again. Are you alone? She typed yes, and suddenly
Speaker 1: very hard. Kate whimped at the thought of his cock
Speaker 1: swelling to her presence. Something about a man being that
Speaker 1: turned on by her caused her a pussy to swell
Speaker 1: with need. How would you do it? He texted? Do what?
Speaker 1: She replied, confused, Okay, I was sad here normally, and
Speaker 1: then a notice pops up to say you're online, and
Speaker 1: I get hard, Not just hard, but painfully, so achingly hard,
Speaker 1: he texted back. Kate moaned loudly as her fingers filled
Speaker 1: her pussy, imagining his hard cock thorustic between her lips.
Speaker 1: She'd only planned to flirt with him, but that was
Speaker 1: two months ago. Now now every night they pretty much
Speaker 1: shared their self pleasure together. She could feel his cock
Speaker 1: swollen inside her, her lips stretched around his girth as
Speaker 1: he thrust into her. But it was just words on
Speaker 1: the screen, So how on earth could she feel him
Speaker 1: throbbing deep inside her? Struck it for me? Please, she
Speaker 1: typed hurriedly. I need to feel you come for me.
Speaker 1: Her fingers returned between her thighs, massaging her clip furiously.
Speaker 1: I am, I don't think I can hold on for long, sweetheart.
Speaker 1: I'm so swollen an aching for you, it replied, appeared
Speaker 1: on the screen, pinching a clip, rubbing it between finger
Speaker 1: and thumb. Her hips rose as if she was meeting
Speaker 1: his thrusts. The stinging sensation spread to warm glow over
Speaker 1: her body. Please come for me, she whispered to herself.
Speaker 1: I'm coming, sprang up on her screen, as if his
Speaker 1: body had responded perfectly to her private request, And deep
Speaker 1: inside a pussy, she could feel the flood of his
Speaker 1: cum inside her, the warm caress of his seamen touching
Speaker 1: the walls of her pussy, dripping from her lips as
Speaker 1: he thrust his orcasm deep inside her sacks, her bone
Speaker 1: body exploding in another wave of pleasure. I want to
Speaker 1: taste your come on my tongue. The message appeared and
Speaker 1: found its way straight to Kate's clit, sending an aftershock
Speaker 1: of pleasure through her body. Stroking her thumb over the screen,
Speaker 1: she pictured his chest underneath her touch, his heart beat
Speaker 1: echoing as the after glow of pleasure moved between them.
Speaker 1: Watching the screen, Kate wondered if this is what her
Speaker 1: sex life had become, now sharing a moment of self
Speaker 1: pleasure with the screen of her phone. Eventually a message
Speaker 1: appeared out of the silence. We should meet and do
Speaker 1: this for real Melissa. Kate stared at the screen. She
Speaker 1: had suspected he wanted to meet her for a little while,
Speaker 1: but now there it was in front of her. Her
Speaker 1: heart pounded in her chest. Was this excitement? Was it nerves? Geez?
Speaker 1: She didn't know. Eventually she just was responded with yes,
Speaker 1: local to me, best Western Hotel two pm Tuesday afternoon,
Speaker 1: he replied. Taking a breath, Kate replied, I'll be there, great,
Speaker 1: I'll text you the room number on Tuesday, he responded.
Speaker 1: Kate sighed as she let the phone drop onto the bed.
Speaker 1: Now there was no going back. So next week will
Speaker 1: Kate go through with her secret meeting. Where will it lead? Yes,
Speaker 1: you'll just have to tune in next week to find out.
Speaker 1: So until then, and always with your pleasure in mind,
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