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As I followed her through the museum I couldn’t help but stare at her.  She was absolutely gorgeous.  She could easily been a part of the museum and no one would think twice.  We entered the ‘racy’ section of the museum.  There have been several attempts to close it down, calling it pornography, lucidious and other ridiculous views.  I admit I am not a huge fan of art.  I mean, I like it and all but I don’t drool over stuff.  There are displays that make me think about sex and before I know it, I’m horny.  It doesn’t help that I’m always following her through there and staring at her hips sway back and forth as she walks.  Her sultry voice filling the hallways, as she tells the tourists a little bit about each piece. (more…)

Bill sat at the security desk and passed the evening watching the customer service representatives leave for the day.  Of the 200 women that worked there, few had escaped his sex fantasies.  At 7:30 everyone was gone.  He read the newspaper until 8:15 when the phone rang.
 ”Security, Bill speaking.”
 ”It’s Mae, Sugar,” she said with a faint southern accent.  “Everyone else is gone.  Why don’t you be sure to lock the front door, then come on back here to escort me to my car.”
“Where are you?” he asked. Her big sexy voice was really what got him hot. Mae was a big black woman with a big ass, big tits, a big smile and a big laugh.  She was always throwing little sexual innuendoes in as she made small talk, but nothing had ever come of it. Bill got hard just hearing her voice on the phone.  He fantasized about her thick juicy lips on his, her warm, electric hands caressing his body.  He knew that he was oozing pre-cum already
 ”I’m in the executive conference room all the way at the back.” (more…)

Sue decided to attend a Junior college near where we lived. She had only been out of high school a short time but we had been together for nearly four years. It all started when she ran away from home because her stepfather could not keep his hands off her. She ended up on my doorstep when my stepdaughter brought her home tired, dirty, hungry and horny. Well one thing led to another and we ended up together.

Sue always was a handful. She thought she didn’t have to listen to anyone and wanted no rules to follow. Sandra my stepdaughter complained that Sue got away with murder in class. I asked her what she meant and Sandra told me Sue would wear short skirts and flash people during class. She said she always wore panties but would pull them up real tight so you could see her pussy and her butt. I asked Sandra what we should do and she had a great idea. That Tuesday night she invited some people over to study. (more…)

I knew I was in for it when an ex-girlfriend of mine set me up on a blind date with one of her new friends. We talked a little on the phone, and “Elizabeth” and I decided to meet in a local park at ten P.M.

At ten, I was at the arranged area when along came my date. She was in a black overcoat and carried this tiny black bag, so I couldn’t tell much about the way she looked, but she had large green eyes and gorgeous blonde hair put up in a bun on top of her head. She also wore a pair of tiny, wire-rim glasses that seemed to frame her eyes in this extremely charming manner. She walked up to me, looked me over appraisingly, and said “You’ll do, Follow me.” (more…)

Every year London is packed for the tennis finals at Wimbledon. I hadn’t been there myself, but I was working at a hotel only a few miles away whose name it might be better not to mention. Some of the players were staying there, and on the evening of a grand reception for the Tennis Association a lot of them went out and showed no signs of returning that night, so I was having a quiet night working Room Service. Just before my shift ended, there was an order for a bottle of wine from room 412, so I said that I would drop it off before I went home.

412 was actually one of the suites reserved for the top-rank tennis players, so I was only slightly surprised when the door was opened by one of America’s leading tennis champions. She smiled perfunctorily as I brought the wine in, but I heard a giggle from one of the armchairs and turned to see her younger sister Serena draining a wine glass. (more…)