She had been there, of course. Her name was Carla … Carla Reynolds, a ravishing, auburn-haired beauty, with the clearest complexion Arnie had ever seen. He did gather that she wasn’t the hostess for the party; she had been sent by someone else … to make sure he would come. Whoever sent her, Arnie decided, had chosen his messenger well … and she hadn’t wasted any time in letting him know that that little thigh-rubbing deal in his dressing room was for real.
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She shook her head and laughed aloud. Bret was twenty, a junior in college, and Linda was eighteen, ready to begin her own college education this fall. Neither could be described as children any more. She had to be careful about calling them that. She remembered how much it had irritated her when her own mother had done it.
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John let go of his wife and motioned for her to lock the door, and, with a secret smile, she did so. His wife was very good at knowing what he wanted. If he wanted to fuck, which was what he normally wanted to do, then she would want to as well. They had one hell of a successful arrangement, even to being able to have their own extramarital activities, as long as they were very discreet and they wouldn’t hurt his political career.
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She’d also had Rod’s friend Doug up in my parent’s room, but she didn’t try to hide that fact. Doug didn’t have to drink with Cyndi to get her into bed. Cyndi came on to him, and before long they were fucking doggy-style. Cyndi really knew how to seduce a man, and Mom hadn’t raised her to let her talents go to waste.
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“He wrapped his arms tightly about the young girl’s willing body, pushing deeper and deeper until her moans and sighs filled the entire room. Suzanne had never felt anything like this before …!” Midge quickly closed the book. She could hear the sound of the Pontiac pulling into the drive. The wheels crunched over the fine gravel and then came to a stop. There was a moment of stillness after the motor was cut. The car door slammed and she heard Robert’s quick, heavy step on the walk. She threw the naughty book back into the drawer and jumped out of bed … so that she could examine herself once more in the mirror.
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